Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. Meanwhile, the mob outside had prodigiously increased, and had begun to exhibit some disposition to riot. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. "He left an envelope with some money in it. It would make my wife very happy. ” She pointed with shaking fingers to a great bunch of dark red carnations, thrust carelessly into a deep china bowl, to which the card was still attached. ’ She focused on Gerald’s face. She could not help thinking of Capes. "But your threats won't prevent my leaving the room when I please, and as I please.
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