’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. " "I see. For fully five minutes he lay quite motionless. My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target.
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