He listened to the thunder of the fall now mingling with the roar of the blast; and, driven almost frantic by what he heard and saw, he pushed with all his force against the stone. ’ He sat up. “I wonder,” he said, “if women do know things by instinct? I have my doubts about feminine instinct. Mr. Here, it might be anything at all. They had their little dreams about her. I know nothing about the girl, save what you have told me. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. Good-bye aunt. I mean I’m not a good specimen of a woman.
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