" "Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. And you shall have a share of the gold for yourself. The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. G.
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