In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. . He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. “Afterwards,” she said, “I should be perfectly content to have everything done for me. ‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. Take, if you please, your own pistol.
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