Further on, there was a small chandler's shop, where Jack observed an old woman seated at the counter, attended by a little girl. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. She kissed him on the bridge of his nose. For it was not a good thing to like one man too much when one was going to marry another. The world had grown dark and wide, and she was very small. Hartford, Connecticut; she had registered that address; but there was something so mystifyingly Oriental about her that the address only thickened the haze behind which she moved. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding.
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