When she confessed all this to her charge, telling the now grown up babe that there was no hope in the world of establishing any claim, she very soon discovered her mistake. A faint buzz above the ceiling witnessed that petrography, too, was active. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life.
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