" "There's no hurry. "I shall kill her if I stay longer," muttered her son, completely terrified. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. ” The man obeyed his orders noiselessly and then left the room. "And the rings?" "Ja. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. That was an admission all right. He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. She felt sickeningly empty.
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