He noted an ebony cane laid close to
hand, which suggested she was able to get about. ’
The fellow seized on this. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that
is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!"
"Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my
misfortunes. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose
loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer
refuse me. “Before I met you I was deluded into receiving upon friendly terms a man
named Hill, who passed himself off as Meysey Hill the railway man, but who
was in reality an Englishman in poor circumstances. When you don’t have
any toes left, I take your precious little cock. ‘I am not a murderer. It isn’t pretty, but we’re made so. And behind—
there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks
burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. ”
There was a shout of laughter. Apparently I’m not to exist yet.
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