"Your sister is dead," said he, in a deep whisper. "I am happy—quite happy now. I’ve had my time and lost my chances. " O'Higgins extracted a cigar from a pocket and inspected it. But—he was cleverer than any of you. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. But there was an abiding serpent in this Eden. In the matter of his conscience he was primitive; and for an educated man to become primitive is to become something of a child. Of course. Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a bear. After all, that was life. " "Your own was equally so," said Jackson ironically.
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