The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. '—'It's not to be thought of,' says I, thumping the table till every glass on it jingled; 'and I know a way as'll prevent it. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path. By now the horses would be rested and he might go as swiftly back again.
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