Robbed of their prey, the fury of the mob became ungovernable. “I wonder if you will?” “Let me say one thing,” he said. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. Slowly a mirthless and very unpleasant smile dawned upon his face. Smith. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies.
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