She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and
in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. A
disagreeable young man, with red hair and a loose mouth, seated at the reporter’s
table, was only too manifestly sketching her. "
With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of
reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to
lessen the possibility of a break. ”
“And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his
lips. I heard only after it was all over. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. Hearing the
noise of the scuffle, the tapstress, fancying it was Jack making an effort to
escape, in spite of the remonstrances of the executioner, threw open the wicket.
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