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“Very well,” he said. ” “Six pounds. ” She replied. Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. 175 “Before you tell me the whole story,” she emphasized the penultimate word, “just let me do something for you. You cannot do a murder and expect that you will not be punished. “I can’t endure it,” she said. She had intended to be quietly dignified, but he was in a smouldering rage from the beginning, and began by assuming, which alone was more than flesh and blood could stand, that the insurrection was over and that she was coming home submissively. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency, regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. "I strangled him—ha! ha! ha!—strangled him while he was at my breast—ha! ha!"—And then with a sudden and fearful change of look, she added, "That's what has driven me mad, I killed my child to save him from the gallows—oh! oh! One man hanged in a family is enough. “There was a man called Montague Hill,” she said hoarsely, “but he is dead. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for consolation, Joan. ” “And I may bring my luggage in and send that cabman away?” Anna asked. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees.
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