Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. "I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. The gong will go at seven-thirty.
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