The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. Wood was not particularly fortunate in his own matrimonial connections. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth. If Emile can see him, then so also can I.
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