’ ‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone. Now, as she stared at the image of her own face, she recalled something Major Alderley had said. ‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by strangling you. You will also become a very rich man, though I wish that the circumstances had been different. A traffic of copious barges slumbered over the face of the river-barges either altogether stagnant or dreaming along in the wake of fussy tugs; and above circled, urbanely voracious, the London seagulls. Cathy sighed. Filled as he was with conflicting emotions, any stretch of silence would be dangerous.
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