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269 They pulled up to the same spot where Michelle’s and the young man’s bodies were, already attracting dust and creeping bugs in the pit. I knew it. ” “Really,” she said, with a hard little laugh, “you must regard me as a very goodnatured person. While you talked I was only making our plans. Baffled in their attempt, the mob uttered a roar, such as only a thousand angry voices can utter, and discharged a volley of missiles at the soldiery. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. ‘He don’t mean you no harm. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. . Sorry.
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