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"The blood that has been spilt is that of his wife. But it sounds too real to be imagined. “These are the times that would make me glad to live forever, if only they lasted. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. Sheppard, fleeing from him to the farthest corner of the room. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. Sheppard, falling on her knees. No other man should touch her; she was Hoddy's, body and soul, in this life and after. Why?" "I was just wondering. ’ All at once Mrs Sindlesham looked across at him, a sharp question in her eyes.
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