"Jack," said Wild, with a glance of malignant triumph, "I will now tell you what I have done. You're in luck to-night, widow. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it. I don’t want to bother you, of course. Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. . On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. There were probably others buried around the 13 house, she had seen a suspicious working refrigerator in the back of the garage mess, but she wasn’t about to check it out. "Farewell!" cried Jack, breaking from them, and rushing down the street.
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