As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!— let him deny it if he can. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive. She turned there and beckoned. ‘Madame, I trust I see you well?’ ‘Merci. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue paper round the electric bulb. Alcohol— would you believe it?—steadies his nerves and keens his brain: which is against the laws of gravitation, you might say. But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out. Cheveney was looking after her, I think, then.
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