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With his direction a matter of indifference, chance led him into the thicket at the side of the house. He had walked some distance. WITH HIS DIRECTION A MATTER OF INDIFFERENCE CHANCE LED HIM INTO THE THICKET AT THE SIDE OF THE HOUSE HE HAD WALKED SOME DISTANCE
y to Paredes. And glancing at Bobby, he asked with a hollow scorn: "You've no objection to the gentleman visiting you for the present?" "If he wishes," Bobby answered, a trifle amused at Robinson's obvious fancy of a collusion between Paredes and himself. Robinson jerked his head toward the window. "I've been watching the preparations out there. I guess when he's laid away you'll be thinking about having the will read." "No hurry," Bobby answered with a quick intake of breath. "I suppose not," Robinson sneered, "since everybody knows well enough what's in it." Bobby arose. Robinson still sneered. "You'll be at the grave--as chief mourner?" Bobby walked from the room. He hadn't cared to reply. He feared, as it was, that he had let slip his increased self-doubt. He put on his coat and hat and left the house. The raw cold, the year's first omen of winter, made his blood run quicker, forced into his mind a cleansing stimulation. But almost immediately even that prophylactic was denied him. UCH AT SEA AS THE OTHERS THANKS HE SAID DRILY TO PAREDES AND GLANCING AT BOBBY HE ASKED WITH A HOLLOW SCORN YOU'VE NO OBJECTION TO THE GENTLEMAN VISITING YOU FOR THE PRESENT IF HE WISHES BOBBY ANSWERED A TRIFLE AMUSED AT ROBINSON'S OBVIOUS FANCY OF A COLLUSION BETWEEN PAREDES AND HIMSELF ROBINSON JERKED HIS HEAD TOWARD THE WINDOW I'VE BEEN WATCHING THE PREPARATIONS OUT THERE I GUESS WHEN HE'S LAID AWAY YOU'LL BE THINKING ABOUT HAVING THE WILL READ NO HURRY BOBBY ANSWERED WITH A QUICK INTAKE OF BREATH I SUPPOSE NOT ROBINSON SNEERED SINCE EVERYBODY KNOWS WELL ENOUGH WHAT'S IN IT BOBBY AROSE ROBINSON STILL SNEERED YOU'LL BE AT THE GRAVE AS CHIEF MOURNER BOBBY WALKED FROM THE ROOM HE HADN'T CARED TO REPLY HE FEARED AS IT WAS THAT HE HAD LET SLIP HIS INCREASED SELF DOUBT HE PUT ON HIS COAT AND HAT AND LEFT THE HOUSE THE RAW COLD THE YEAR'S FIRST OMEN OF WINTER MADE HIS BLOOD RUN QUICKER FORCED INTO HIS MIND A CLEANSING STIMULATION BUT ALMOST IMMEDIATELY EVEN THAT PROPHYLACTIC WAS DENIED HIM
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