Who but you would have dreamed
of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. She can't last long. Pah!’
She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly
averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. Something as yet
unformulated within her kept her estranged from all these practical aspects of her
beliefs. And I suppose it is too much to expect that any entirely English young lady
would be prepared to tolerate me for the remainder of my life. "
"Constance alive? Impossible!" ejaculated Trenchard. "Can you not love him?"
"Love him!" echoed the widow. “Yes, I remember,” she said. ”
She paused, and he waited for her to speak. Spurling
attended him as his nurse, and, under her care, he speedily revived.
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