He was caressing an idea. “Don’t!” she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. She had made her first fight for dignity and freedom as a grown-up and independent Person, and this was how the universe had treated her. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a snap of the fingers about. She could even think of what had happened. Giles! "Devil seize the woman!" growled the singer, as he brought his ditty to a close; "will nothing tempt her out? Widow Sheppard, I say," he added, rising, "don't be afraid. I see now that you make a game with me indeed. The imbecile. ’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. Perhaps what I need is something to bite in.
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