I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. I have been imaging—” “Mr. Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. She fidgeted and looked away. She creaked, groaned, and rattled; but that was only her way of yawning when she awoke.
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