Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. Just beyond there would be her heart's desire. “Well, well, Martin. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by flogging her back with a switch. It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion. "What's the matter, father!" continued the new-comer, addressing Wood.
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