“He has a stubbly yellow moustache, weak eyes, and great horrid hands. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. ” She exhaled through her mouth and could not bring her eyes to meet his. Then Capes shifted his eyes to her microscope and the little trays of unmounted sections beside it. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. She came with such force that she feared he might be pushed out from 193 the contractions, which did not happen.
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