‘And me?’ ‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head. It was the only time she had ever hit him, punched him right in the stomach like one of his favorite Three Stooges episodes. Then he opened the study door and called “Mollie!” and returned to assume an attitude of authority on the hearthrug, before the blue flames and orange glow of the gas fire. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest. He trembled violently. She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death.
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