She did not speak to John in the week of school left
after the Prom. Lassitude?”
“I suppose so. The gallows is in view—I see it
with all its hideous apparatus!—ough!" and shuddering violently, she placed her
hands before her, as if to exclude some frightful vision from her sight. His statement was treated with derision. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great
that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. The silence grew
unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\"
\"My surname? You mean my last name?\"
\"Yes. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest
texture. You notice
that I have recently spent ten francs on a box of the best Russian cigarettes, and
that there are roses upon my table. And when I have steeped him to the lips in vice and
depravity; when I have led him to the commission of every crime; when there is
neither retreat nor advance for him; when he has plundered his benefactor, and
broken the heart of his mother—then—but not till then, I will consign him to the
fate to which I consigned his father. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of
black-covered books and the pig’s skull.
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