The Well Hole 336 XIII. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. Ah, but she could remember; and many things there were that she would never forgive. ‘Espéce de diable,’ she screamed. Bullding,” she declared. On this elevation a table was now placed, around which sat the turnkeys and their guests, regaling themselves on the fragrant beverage provided by the prisoner. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the day. In a very definite sense we are in the wrong —hopelessly in the wrong.
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