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All at once it came to him what a fool he was to worry over this phase which was wholly suppositional. She was slowed down by the icy wind that punctuated itself in screams around houses and trees. She had no inkling of that insupportable wrong. To-morrow they will all be contradicted. But, in spite of his general insensibility to such matters, Quilt could not help commenting upon the delicious perfume wafted from the numerous flower-beds past which they were driving. The room in which this interview took place had a sordid and miserable look. Some rustic hand had written upon the door "JACK SHEPPARD'S CAGE;" and upon the wall was affixed a large placard describing his person, and offering a reward for his capture. For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone.
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