“Idiotic, isn’t it?” “Absolutely,” she agreed coldly. Thames did not attempt to offer him any consolation, for he was almost as much dejected. The Bach Cantata was played fairly well, Sebastian thought, for a lot of children. That held his thought as the magnet holds the needle, inescapably. “Here goes,” he said. ‘I knows how to do better nor any surgeon. You are my wife now and you belong to me. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed.
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