She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something
enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite
relief. Part 2
The next morning was as dark and foggy as if it was mid-November instead of
early March. Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them
with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the
first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and
weltering in his blood. "Your health,
Kneebone. But I do hope, Vee, I do
hope—this is the end of these adventures. “I should make sure that he
doesn’t try to drive himself home.
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