70 <9> A MARRIAGE, PART II She dreamt of the inn they had stopped at after her suicide attempt, the flea-ridden hostel her husband had angrily toted her to after the incident at the country house. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. “If you wish,” he said, “I will go there in the morning and see what can be done for him. My friend, I am only grieved that you of all others should have been so deceived. ‘To go to these Charvill, it was not in my plot. All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand.
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