And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. And for many years, that was the way it was. She was sore with the perplexities of her preposterous position. CHAPTER IV The tourists returned to the Sha-mien at four o'clock. Charcoal. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. To-morrow night —or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and, then, what so easy as to knock him on the head. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction.
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