But I will not believe you. Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. The touch of her hands was pleasurable. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife.
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