And, by way of checking his housekeeper's familiarity, he pointed significantly to the table. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. One of the most barbarous murders ever committed has just been perpetrated by the monster Wild. “I wish he had,” she said. "Those chops, fried potatoes, and buttered toast. Awful shapes seemed to flit by, borne on the wings of the tempest, animating and directing its fury. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application.
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