On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. It was decrepit and too large. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. She drank her glass of wine, however, and clanked glasses good-naturedly with Mr. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet.
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