‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done. Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. "Women must have their wills while they live, since they can make none when they die," observed Wood, as he imprinted a kiss of reconciliation on the plump hand of his consort;—a sentiment to the correctness of which the party chiefly interested graciously vouchsafed her assent. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. "If there is any honour in you, stop and think.
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