’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. “I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!” She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table. laws alone swamp our small staff. It was a haunted place. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. ” “It is a conspiracy,” she exclaimed. “What a little brick!” he murmured.
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