The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. “No, stay, Lucy. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. Baffled in their attempt, the mob uttered a roar, such as only a thousand angry voices can utter, and discharged a volley of missiles at the soldiery. I bent over him. He halted and put out a hand to stop Hilary.
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