’ The fury welled. I don't think he'll come to himself too soon. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. His efforts at self-destruction were, however, prevented. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. Beware of him, my son! Beware of him! You know not what villany he is capable of. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. "Besides, lad, even an advertisement of a cough-drop is something to read. ’ ‘Is it, now? Well you won’t, then, for he won’t hear nothing, missie.
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