Sheppard's weight had destroyed the equilibrium of the plank: it swerved, and slowly descended. “I don’t think you realize,” Ann Veronica began again, “that I am rather a defective human being. He looked at her with an expression of comical despair. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. Two persons, besides the clergyman and sexton, alone attended the ceremony. From her stomacher, to which it was attached by a multitude of glittering steel chains, depended an immense turnip-shaped watch, in a pinchbeck case. What is it? Good God!” An unhappy little smile parted her lips. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti.
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