. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’
Her eyes flew open. . It was a grand life. I tried it myself, Sir. Did he
track her? She was unaware if he did. “I don’t see why not,” he answered. Your aunt liked the pheasant. She
would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard,
even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory
of his ardor. ”
He raised his hand, and they saw that he was holding a small revolver. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the
wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. Don’t leave me in this beastly thing. ”
“Quite charming apartments,” Miss Stanley admired; “charming! Everything
is so pretty and convenient. He was roused from the
stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his
ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!"
CHAPTER VII.
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