‘But I don’t trust you an inch. ” It was settled. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. Suddenly, such a shout as has seldom smitten human ears rent the air. She was surprised to find how stored her mind was with impressions and memories of him, how vividly she remembered his gestures and little things that he had said. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. That glove is still preserved. He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so.
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