All these circumstances,—slight in themselves, but powerful in their effect,—touched the heart of the widowed carpenter, and added to his depression. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. “Do you believe me now?” She asked. I'm a slave to my word. Naturally it all came out then. Now, Sir. He knew what he knew. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. " He stuffed the printed chintz into her arms and smiled into her eyes.
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