“I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. You fooled me this morning; but I overheard two old maids talking about you and the young man. What reassured her, however, more than anything else, was the shape of the mouth: it was warmly turned. She had heard the trader utter it many times. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious. That her husband was not touching her anymore grew to be like a disease, something to be cured.
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