Her heavy pistol came up again, although she did not rise. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. Let us be gone. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. There’s a hansom coming round the corner. Her husband stared at her over the candle flame.
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