Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. She pointed hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. What he needed most in this hour was a bottle of American rye-whisky and a friendly American bar-keep to talk to. "For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. ” Mr. ” She had a moment of sheer panic at the thing she had done. For this three weeks had been the hardest of her life. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. Wood. "You've got him?" demanded Ireton. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them.
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