"Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my mother has just said. And, if I'd my own way, I'd drown 'em all like a litter o' puppies. They were true noblemen, men of the court. It isn’t. Half an hour passed, but Jack did not make his appearance. Wood, who were, furthermore, engaged in a little conjugal tête-à-tête of their own. ’ ‘I imagine it must be a relief to you, after so lucky an escape. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. But she felt his lax figure become rigid. "Enough," said the widow, gratefully. Rage flooded her at his intent, but she controlled it. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle.
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