At the head of the cart was placed the coffin. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. As Wood obeyed, his foot slipped; and, casting his eyes upon the floor, he perceived it splashed in several places with blood. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. ’ With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and drove home his advantage. He was snoring stupidly. “When did you get home last night, Lucy?” Cathy interrogated through a yawn. ’ Le Petit Journal said that the man was dead.
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