“I should kill you. "Fear!" echoed Wild, in a terrible tone,—"fear! Repeat that word again, and nothing shall save you. Well, one must hope, that was all. There would be ultimate misery, but it would be needless cruelty to give her a push toward it. He waited. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. I'll leave these out, and to-morrow you can read them through. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. ‘But tell me this instead. Hers were less noble, yet stately. Killed is too kind a word. Jackson. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. She awoke and found herself home amid a pile of three bodies, one of which she recognized as a former denizen of the household. At last some anodyne formed itself from these exercises, and, with eyelashes wet with such feeble tears as only three-o’clock-in-the-morning pathos can distil, she fell asleep.
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