He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. He began to think of speeches, very firm, explicit speeches, he would make. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. ‘Fiddle, Gerald. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. Mere formality.
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