“Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. " "Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. Prudence? Mr Remenham’s sister that was. He began to talk again in quick undertones that she could not clearly hear. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. She wanted to think. And when she learned that she had been doubly cheated, what then? His thoughts began to fall on her side of the scales, and his own misery grew lighter as he anticipated hers. To compare me to a starving pig. ‘That was one of my own clever stories. Here was a hole as wide as a church-door. Help! help!" But her cries were unheeded. ” “I sent a telegram to say I was all right. We aren’t afraid; we don’t bother.
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