Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. Besides, it was under false pretences. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. She had often wondered if Hoddy would ever go back to it. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words. ‘And nnever would you have f-found it. ’ He reached into an inner pocket of his coat and brought out a packet of papers. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder.
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