’
‘That is silly. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to
waste on that fellow’s wound. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. He squinted and a disgusted look
came over him. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of
revolting nature. Sensitive, aren’t they?”
She chuckled. "Devilish strange!" thought he, chuckling to himself; "queer business! Capital
trick of the cull in the cloak to make another person's brat stand the brunt for his
own—capital! ha! ha! Won't do, though. Then before she could say a word to arrest him he was at her side. Why not kill her here, and leave silently, the way he must
have come? Could it be that he had not the intention to kill her? En tout cas, it
gave her a chance. You’ve got to adjust yourself
to the people God has set about you. And God had let him do it! He was—and
now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man
had ever entered. "
"It would be funny—just as a trustworthy Malay would be funny. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I
haven’t had a minute’s peace.
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