She wished he could smoke and dull his nerves a little. ” “But will you?” “YES. " "It is so, nevertheless," replied Wild. However, it don't signify. She had intended to be quietly dignified, but he was in a smouldering rage from the beginning, and began by assuming, which alone was more than flesh and blood could stand, that the insurrection was over and that she was coming home submissively. Why was he there? why did the tempter dare to invade that sacred spot! She could not answer her own questions, but vague fearful suspicions passed through her mind. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. My garden-close would be a better thing than that. . This is a case either of suicide or murder. ” He relapsed into a stony silence. Here they were regaled with another plentiful meal by the hospitable carpenter, who personally superintended the repast.
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