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On this side was a razor with
which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with
blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had
beaten out his wife's brains. ”
Mr. “I am going to ignore it. Cathy opened her beauty shop, you know. His absence was thought by the charitable to be from grief. Besides, your remark is not in the least complimentary. He was a
thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in
any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always
been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. You see, I have had to look after myself so long that I have
developed a terrible bump of independence.
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