The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful. 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. ‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself.
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