If it wasn’t for the fear that after all—but we won’t think of that. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. As Wood obeyed, his foot slipped; and, casting his eyes upon the floor, he perceived it splashed in several places with blood. Footman or some such. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly bewildered note underlying his irascibility.
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