Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. The sergeant had not seen it for he understood nothing of what she told him. “I’m really very sorry. “When one is happy—I don’t like to think of them. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. Then he threw the letter at me. "That's all right. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off.
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