She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone. His chest heaved violently, and big tears coursed rapidly down his cheeks. Some one was standing beside him. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. Wood turned to look at him. "Yes … but dreadfully tired. "You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head. Near by stood Ah Cum and the young unknown, the former protesting gently, the latter insistent upon his demands.
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