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He seemed to be
trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. She wondered abjectly whether he
intended to rape her before she was dead. "Women must have their wills while they live, since they can make none when
they die," observed Wood, as he imprinted a kiss of reconciliation on the plump
hand of his consort;—a sentiment to the correctness of which the party chiefly
interested graciously vouchsafed her assent. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was
always abominably done. Just as the attendants were preparing to lower the corpse into the earth, Jack fell
on his knees beside the coffin, uttering the wildest exclamations of grief,
reproaching himself with the murder of his mother, and invoking the vengeance
of Heaven on his own head. ’
Madame Valade reseated herself, and Gerald set himself to flatter her into
relaxation again. “My dear,” she
added, by way of afterthought, “you DO obliterate things!”
Part 8
They found themselves next day talking love to one another high up on some
rocks above a steep bank of snow that overhung a precipice on the eastern side
of the Fee glacier. Her lips parted, but no words came. "Sold a good many,
though. \" She sat down on a nearby
bench. ’
‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle.
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