The recollection was too painful, and he burst into an agony of tears. “Tell your sister she was right to shoot, quite right. ‘He wanted me also to run away with him, and I wish very much that I had done so. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman. “I don’t see, Mollie,” he remarked, taking a cigar from the box on the table as his sister and daughter rose, “why you and Vee shouldn’t discuss this little affair —whatever it is—without bothering me. “I am exceedingly sorry,” he said. I see now that you make a game with me indeed. He went over his interview with her again, their conversation at dinner-time.
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