She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. My wife—killed me. " The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute. Mrs. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. “A claim,” he continued, “which I am quite prepared to recognize. ’ ‘But what of justice?’ asked Lucilla, evidently dazed. ’ ‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously.
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