She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. " "Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is over. ’ She drew a heavy breath. Oui, dans la note. \"Today's Friday, isn't it?\" Lucy remembered. My janizaries are without. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him.
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