Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. "But clear the room of this rabble, if you have sufficient authority over them. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. ‘Take this. ” “How long had he been in the hospital?” Courtlaw asked. Then he turned to Anna. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. The McCloskeys had only boys, two that were off in the Service and one that was full grown and had moved down South. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn.
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