" "Murder him!" cried Trenchard shuddering. 265 The madness crept around her like smoke under a door. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. She had not noticed such beauty in many years, and it almost caused her to weep.
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