Peter Ibbetson by George Du Maurier
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page 217 of 341 (63%)
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But meanwhile!
* * * * * The judge puts on the black cap, and it is all for you! Every eye is fixed on you, so big and young and strong and full of life! Ugh! * * * * * They pinion you, and you have to walk and be a man, and the chaplain exhorts and prays and tries to comfort. Then a sea of faces; people opposite, who have been eating and drinking and making merry, waiting for _you!_ A cap is pulled over your eyes--oh, horror! horror! horror! * * * * * "Heureux tambour-major de Sicile!" * * * * * "Il faut laver son ligne sale en famille, et c'est ce que j'ai fait. Mais ca va ma couter cher!" * * * * * Would I do it all over again? Oh, let me hope, yes! * * * * * Ah, he died too quick; I dealt him those four blows in less than as |
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