They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. I think you will find that his story will be believed, whatever I say; and in any case, if he is going to stay on here, I shall have to go away. It was really very jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat her as a child. ‘Yes, a very sad story,’ agreed the major. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. I have been sitting with him ever since. works. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole.
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