They set about everyone—everyone. "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. It was easy enough to lie to anyone else. At least I can give you a glimmer. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. What does it matter? It is here, and it is here to stay. She always dawdled, so it was easy. The stench is everywhere. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman.
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