By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. It was a dismal and depressing sight to see a great city thus suddenly overthrown; and the carpenter was deeply moved by the spectacle. ‘I have told you, a whip it is nothing. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. “I’ve been through all that,” she went on, after a pause. You came to see me in the hospital. She washed her face twice after making smudgy eyeshadow and lipstick errors.
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