To tell you the truth, he spoke to me very seriously upon the subject. But perhaps if people didn’t like clear, bright, healthy eyes—which is biologically understandable—they couldn’t like precious stones. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. He could have easily forced it, but preferred a more expeditious mode of reaching the roof which suggested itself to him. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. It was his turn to express astonishment. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue.
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