Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. "Devil!" cried Jack; "that blow shall cost you your life. For now, I fear there is something worse, something more present. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless.
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