“In a sense—yes. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. It was not without considerable demur and delay on the part of Sharples that the carpenter and his companion could gain admittance to the round-house. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. Just now the waterchestnuts…. “Better state of mind,” she gasped. “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. ’ Before the major could verify this, the lady reappeared. We'll turn the tables upon 'em yet. ’ ‘Oh, that,’ Gerald said cautiously.
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