Now how in the world was he to get rid of the husband? His luck was in. "Then it is not too late to save him. ‘You make a game with me, I think. " "But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the poison. Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language, and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of their discourse. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities.
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