Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic. She crushed the letter in her hand. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. “Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to hurt him?” She tried to sound the humorous note. I think he got sick of us and he disappeared not one week later. She surveyed accommodation that seemed at first merely austere, and became more and more manifestly inadequate as the moments fled by. But it was only six-thirty. Consent to become my wife, and do not compel me to have recourse to violence to effect my purpose, and I will spare your son. "Tell me that, and I will believe you.
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