’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. Rummage, my boy, do. And I have no more the pistol. Afterward he stole out of the room with the bloodstained sheet to boast her virginity to his brothers and father, which only truly mattered because she was beautiful, her mother had said. The conversation which her entrance had interrupted began to buzz again all around her. He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie.
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