" "Let me go," implored Mrs. ” He paused for a time. ” It was her last evening in that wrappered life against which she had rebelled. Critically, she stared at her own features. The doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if Jack was not delivered to them. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. She had intended to be quietly dignified, but he was in a smouldering rage from the beginning, and began by assuming, which alone was more than flesh and blood could stand, that the insurrection was over and that she was coming home submissively.
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