The plank hung over his head. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. His breath grew shallower as he approached the room, conscious of the loudness of his hallway-reverberated footfalls. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. There was a dreadful stifled groan, and she fell heavily upon the landing. Both carried packages of books and magazines. “Anoush lied to him! She told him he was a fool as she was already married to a rich Sultan.
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