“I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. Something unpardonable is laid to my charge. Listen. Engines were brought to play upon Wild's premises, and upon the adjoining houses. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. He declined to come in.
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