Why should God give particular attention to such a prayer, when He had ignored all others? Certainly there was a trap somewhere. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. As if he read her thought, he spoke it aloud. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. " "Thames!" "You seem to doubt my love," he continued,—"you seem to think that change of circumstances may produce some change in my affections. When I am angry, I can get very mean. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write.
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