Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. " "'The thief cometh in the night, and the troop of robbers spoileth without,'" said Wood, who had a text for every emergency. I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. Why was she noting things like this? Capes seemed selfpossessed and elaborately genial and commonplace, but she knew him to be nervous by a little occasional clumsiness, by the faintest shadow of vulgarity in the urgency of his hospitality. Her head swam. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. I want a walk. I get along with my Mom sometimes, Lucy. The wall of the sky, the wall of the horizon, the wall behind which each human being hid—the wall behind which she herself was hiding! If only her mother had lived, her darling mother! Presently the unhappy puzzlement left her face; and an inward glow began to lighten it.
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