The house will be well rid of him, for a more idle, good-for-nothing reprobate never crossed its threshold. She became more assertive, more defiant. "No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. But I am not worthy to be any man's wife —far less his wife. Irreton. He had been frozen in time at age forty-two. She cried out with the pain of it.
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