The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. ‘Obsessed, that’s what you are. Then, naturally, I went on talking. Oh! my dear, dear son, be warned in time. Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. ’ ‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have been shocked, afraid of the scandal. Again the chalky pallor spread even to her lips, her eyes became lit with the old terror. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed.
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