She gathered stones to place upon the makeshift grave. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. "What have you got there in your breast—a stone? Is there blood or water in your veins?" The dam broke, but not with violence. At last she was roused. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed.
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