He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison
bars to accentuate this misery. She had imagined
she had drowned them altogether. I thought my sister and her murdered husband
dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. ”
He left at once, immensely relieved, yet scarcely satisfied with himself as
regarded his share of the interview with this young woman. “What is a
ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. "Could you get any of the music last night?"
"Yes. Her sister’s
words were true. The next moment, however,
he was picked up, and set upon his feet by a person who, having witnessed the
accident, flew across the road to his assistance.
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