"You didn't spend it?" "I never intended to spend it—any more than I really intended to steal it. But beyond "amicable agreement in which mutual concessions are made," the word "compromise" was as blank as the Canton wall at night. She was to see Capes to-morrow, but now, in this state of misery she had achieved, she felt assured he would turn his back upon her, take no notice of her at all. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped.
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