"All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. " "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. ‘Besides, I don’t want the men blundering in here and frightening off our spy. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. ” She had not, she reflected, remembered how prominent his eyes were. I have no intention of arresting you. A broken laugh followed the action.
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