But I should certainly want to be rid of Mr. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. You have been going out every morning, and coming home late—tired out—too tired to come down to dinner. ” Anna nodded. She watched for five minutes until he completely disappeared over Pine Crest, past the yellow fire hydrant and the dented stop sign. All at once she realised that Kimble had halted, leaning heavily against the wall. No! I do not even know that he cares for me. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning and their steeds, they left the house. When mistress took and died—’ Joan broke off and sighed, moving away to the window.
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