From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. But oh, how weary I am! I know. Miss Ellicot has spoken to you, the great Mr. ” She looked at him with uplifted eyebrows—a look of whimsical incredulity. . “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. Rather a magniloquent term, perhaps, but what else am I to say? One of these is that the most absolutely selfish thing in the world is to give way to depression, to think of one’s troubles at all except of how to overcome them.
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