Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand. But it must have been something that could show her to be Mary’s daughter. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out.
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