The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. It had been a very long time. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. “She has refused to listen to you?” “She has behaved in a most extraordinary manner,” he answered. "The end is the most beautiful in English literature. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. " "Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood. Gentlemen! a glass of brandy will be no bad finish to our meal. ’ Still the girl said nothing.
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