When her shock and the headache subsided, and she remembered that she had been reading the letter when Gosse had accosted her, she looked for it in vain. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. Her neck was smeared with red and remorse flooded him. Dear me, what a nuisance it is to have a pseudo husband shot down upon one from the skies. 1.
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