’
‘You’re incorrigible,’ scolded Hilary, beginning to follow. ’
Which effectually silenced her. ‘I’m on your side. Jack appealed to the new auditors, and again detailed his story, but with no
better success than heretofore. He will tell you confidentially that he simply hates
the place. I thought that I was
marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. 272
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EPILOGUE
She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack
swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming
silver in their starkness. She was aware of the body of the court, of clerks seated at a black
table littered with papers, of policemen standing about stiffly with expressions of
conscious integrity, and a murmuring background of the heads and shoulders of
spectators close behind her. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his
presence. "Ha!" he exclaimed, with a sudden start, as his glance
fell upon the portrait; "how came this into your possession, boy?"
"Why don't you answer, sirrah?" cried Wild, in a savage tone, and striking him
with the silver staff. She directed the
orchestra to tune again.
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