The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. She was interested by the swearing of the witnesses. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. Jack instandly extinguished the light, and called to his comrade to come after him. “No, you weren’t bad in the slightest. He would take with him that traitress Yolande, and claim to the lawyer that this was Melusine Charvill. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. That was something in his favour.
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