Below the window he saw two coolies carrying a coffin, which presently they callously dumped into a yawning pit. She could not help herself. Will you go? You'll be paid handsomely for your trouble. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. "If I were so, I should not be here," returned Trenchard. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. It is a lovely little appendage to the mother who smiles over it, and it does things quaintly like her, gestures with her very gestures. After five or six years it would not be difficult to hide in Italy or in France. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. He hated the taste of it.
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