He moved her dress from her shoulders and off her torso. Then blackness. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated. ” Anna nodded. Her hair and voice and figure are as yours used to be. But go on. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. The boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be swamped to a sartainty below. The affair passed at one leap from a spree to a nightmare of violence and disgust. “Well, because I don’t see any reason why I shouldn’t.
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