’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. '—'It's not to be thought of,' says I, thumping the table till every glass on it jingled; 'and I know a way as'll prevent it. ” He looked at her thoughtfully. Some doting parent had taught him well. "I've lost my wager. “You are so sweet, Lucy. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. Nobody can trust you. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones.
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