“Call it warning, if you like. He was a manly man,
free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty
bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. Double-crossing wouldn't do any good. He seemed to possess infinite reserves of patience
when she refused him or purposely tried to bait and anger
him, but his patience only made him seem more sinister. Stanley, and went into his study. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable
French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. He seemed to do ten things before she could think to do one, to leap upon her
and take possession. Her complexion was wan and faded,
except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour
more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her
cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. You were very
good. "
"On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. Anna watched her with curious eyes. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray,
blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Go easy. She heard her husband’s
heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off.
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