But this was long ago. “I mean to go to that dance! I meant to reason with you, but you won’t reason. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel. " Pain was stabbing him, now here, now there; pain was real enough; but he could not establish as a fact in his throbbing brain the presence of his aunt in the doorway. His sword done with, he took up the bludgeon; balanced it in his hand; upon the points of his fingers; and let it fall with a smash, intentionally, upon the table. There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea. ‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen.
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