To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. Let's have a look at the kinchen that ought to have been throttled," added he, snatching the child from Wood. She watched her friend rise and go towards her affianced husband, a look of mischief in her face. She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. And then you can go home and think things over before we talk again.
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