He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. I struck him across the mouth, and across the eyes. Meantime, every preparation had been made outside for his departure. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. I’ve got no feminine class feeling.
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