His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. His glasses were gone. . . No one will ever love you as I love you now. It was not without considerable demur and delay on the part of Sharples that the carpenter and his companion could gain admittance to the round-house. Proof that the scoundrel had risen from the dead—for he was dead to his father! He glared at the female whose appearance in England had revived those painful memories—churning unbearably since Brewis Charvill had brought him the news and put him in the worst of tempers—and the fury spilled out. He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open the door.
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