Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. And I have wanted to so very much. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft. He nodded. There were shadows under his eyes. ’ He smiled down at her.
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