“Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to hurt him?” She tried to sound the humorous note. "I suppose I was mistaken," returned Gay. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. ‘It needs not that you tell me. ‘They cannot help it. You think you love this other man! No doubt you do love him. The two aunts of these young ladies lived for many years in the dower house upon my estate in Hampshire.
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