” “Then perhaps,” she answered, with a new coldness in her tone, “perhaps I really do not care. It was explosive and gratifying. . It was perfectly legitimate. Lost from all protection, all her family dead—as are mine. She was in one of her old walking-dresses, her hair was done in an unfamiliar manner, she wore a wedding-ring, and she looked as if she had been crying. With a well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast. She could smell the sweet girl child he had buried in the garage in autumn, 1 even under the frozen ground. Amid this tumult, several men armed with tremendous bludgeons, with their faces besmeared with grease and soot, and otherwise disguised, were observed to be urging the populace to attempt a rescue.
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