” She could not go on, for she was laughing and crying at the same time. In their happiest times, he was the most faithful and devoted of husbands. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. She alone of them all knew that he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach. She was always breaking rules, whispering asides, intimating signals. She had traversed perhaps three bookshelves, passed across the door that must lead to the hall, turned the corner, and was just about to reach the fireplace when she abruptly became aware that something under her fingers had felt wrong.
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