Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster. But in that case, why the raging jealousy about Madame having taken her place. " So saying, he closed the lantern. His voice now had lost its ironies. " "True," replied the widow, upon whom all the terrible recollections of the day before crowded, "I know it isn't. He looked down and met them. “I’m sorry. " "Iss, Massa Ireton," replied the black.
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