I had
special ways of getting out of the basement without them
noticing, and often I could smuggle a child or two out for
160
the day and they were never the wiser. ‘That’s better. Boys keep you busy, don’t they?” Lucy said in a light
tone. The
papers are continually wondering what has become of ‘Alcide. with you. She taught me how to crochet and cross
stitch. Perhaps I am still mad. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told
tale. On this side was a razor with
which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with
blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had
beaten out his wife's brains. "
"That was my doing, dearest," urged the carpenter; "I was afraid if you saw her
that some such scene as this might occur.
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