’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. Not fit to be dust on your boots. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. ” “What do you want?” he asked, bluntly. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. It rather astonished him. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. “What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones.
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