He nodded. CHAPTER XIV. They were filthy after the burial. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain.
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