He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. " "And, what good would that do?" replied Ireton, sarcastically.
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