’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. Ennison paused by the little gate. Death belongs to God, young man. I must practise what I preach. Now he thought she was so foolish that she knew only one stroke. He had said so. But his own ferocity was less now that she was disarmed. Perhaps an hour later he would begin again. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself. "Do not despair!" echoed Mrs.
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