The gale had become a hurricane: that
hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. “Thank you. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and
found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a
couple of farming-men. ‘Oh, peste. The little streaks upon the
germinating area of an egg, the nervous movements of an impatient horse, the
trick of a calculating boy, the senses of a fish, the fungus at the root of a garden
flower, and the slime upon a sea-wet rock—ten thousand such things bear their
witness and are illuminated. "
"How did he take it?"
"He did not seem to care. Do you indeed
remember? The smell of decay and cheap methylated spirit!. It was such an
unexpected stroke of fortune. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added,
bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband. “Yes.
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