“Oh, but life is difficult!” she groaned. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. “That’s all very well when one isn’t the material experimented upon,” Ann Veronica had remarked. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. She would then partially recall the items that she had heard about him, presenting each at the angle that was the most likely to inflict pain. In the floor were set four ring-bolts, about nine feet apart. A strong coarse man, and there were things in his eyes which made my blood run cold with terror.
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