’ ‘Don’t be a fool, woman,’ snapped Charvill, thrusting himself further into the room. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her. I went to the theatre that night. “I am tired,” she said, “and I want to rest. ” “Sure, anything you want.
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