"But never mind who, or what I am. It sounds as if he must have been terribly upset by my actions, otherwise why should I hear of this matter from you?\" Michelle shrugged. From the freshness of the stains, which grew more frequent as they approached the adjoining chamber, it was evident some violence had been recently perpetrated, and the carpenter's own blood froze within his veins as he thought, with a thrill of horror, that, perhaps on this very spot, not many minutes before his arrival, his adopted son might have been inhumanly butchered. But his own ferocity was less now that she was disarmed. The subterranean level of the Diedermayer house was fully bedecked with every luxury known to mankind. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. It was horrible, but what could she do? She meant to live her own life, and he meant, with contempt and insults, to prevent her.
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