" "That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering. “It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. "Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. At once. We’ve deserted the posts in which we found ourselves, cut our duties, exposed ourselves to risks that may destroy any sort of social usefulness in us. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled up too. The struggles of the wounded man were desperate—so desperate, that in his agony he overset the table, and, in the confusion, tore off the cloth, and disclosed a face horribly mutilated, and streaming with blood.
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