“I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet. \"I don't think so. Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half;
"recollect you'll be answerable to me. "
He laughed and pushed back his chair. I had no right to marry you. It’s the
rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident. The Widgett method of thought puzzled her weakly rhetorical
mind. Catching hold of his chin,
he bent back the neck, while with his left hand he pulled out a clasp knife, which
he opened with his teeth, and grasping Wild's head with his arm, notwithstanding
his resistance, cut deeply into his throat. There
were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that
gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that
deportment and breeding are after all things apart.
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