He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. For hours after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes. "Come down stairs directly, and let your mother look at your wrist. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. The air was crisp and dry. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples.
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