The sun shined weakly through brief pinpricks
90
in the thick cloud cover, the weather was brewing a
storm. Not wisely but too well. He felt
himself collapse heavily onto her naked body, still inside
her. "You are very kind," said Jack, returning the money; "but I don't require
assistance. He recognized the
handwriting, and turned a shade paler. ‘Espéce de diable,’ she screamed. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although
she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself
fragments of an old French song. But I see now. But
——”
A look checked him. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful
look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately
acted within its walls. And she would have rushed to him, if she
had not been forcibly withheld by her son. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening
and it had escaped him altogether.
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