His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. One could enter and leave by proa, but nothing with a keel could cross the coral gate. "You show more consideration to the feelings of a hempen widow, than there is any need to show. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. The Iron Bar 397 XVIII.
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