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’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. Attempts were made upon the door of the Lodge; but it was too strong to be forced. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. She is no more English than that set of beggars over there. It isn’t. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait. ’ She seemed to recollect herself suddenly. I know all. But just now there is nothing which you or anybody can do. You never can tell. We have him as safe as a linnet in a cage; and could wring his neck round as easily. Many other wards,—especially on the Master Debtor's side,—have been necessarily omitted in the foregoing hasty enumeration. Then, after Capes had been through her work and had gone on, it came to her that the fabric of this life of hers was doomed to almost immediate collapse; that in a little while these studies would cease, and perhaps she would never set eyes on him again.

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