Katy oozed money from every pore of her being. Wood's ornaments and wearing apparel, they prepared to depart. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth.
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