8. “If you interfere between us,” the man said, “it will go hardly with you. "Do you call this frantic glee happiness?" "It's all the happiness I have known for years," returned the widow, becoming suddenly calm, "and it's short-lived enough, as you perceive. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace. I’m not discussing Shakespeare. I thought that he was dead. ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door again in case you was ready. You are—horrible. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand.
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