. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. ‘Ah, the tragedy. He was a stranger. You’re NOT to go. She had lost it. To lose was death, quickly and mercilessly delivered. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. “Have to take your turn,” he remarked laconically.
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