He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. She was weeping now. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. “I believe after all it’s coming out!” said Miss Stanley. She had never expected John capable of saying such things, of thinking such macabre ideas. She knew, or guessed his mission too, for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary.
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