After quarter of an hour, she followed. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. She wondered even at this late day how she had been able to hold her maddening curiosity in check. “Idiots!” she said, when she heard this pandemonium, and with particular reference to this young lady with the throaty contralto next door. ‘Don’t want it to break out bleeding again. She dreaded leaving him for the night, but separated herself finally. All bad verse—originally the epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion. Smith decidedly the plainest of the two.
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