" So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. But her tears had been for Leonardo’s expulsion, and the loss of his companionship. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. YOU did. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. All sorts of considerations come in. That turned her mind to the more generalized aspects of her perplexities again. Come home alone.
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