" "What motive can you have for so vile a deed?" asked Mrs. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. Earles scratched his chin for a moment thoughtfully. "Not that I know of," replied the carpenter, who had in some degree recovered his confidence. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. ’ ‘People are silly. That is what marriage is to most young women: the ultimate escape from the family, from the unwritten laws that govern children. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul.
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