22/29 I am beyond the pale, I did so monstrous a thing that I must die for it. What was this dreadful thing? You don't know it, but that was the crime for which I must be exterminated, fiend that I am!" Gusts of fury came at intervals all the morning. He wrote her appalling letters and destroyed them. He shook his fist and snapped his fingers at her, and went out for drink (having none in the house), and called a hansom to take him to Mrs.Jerry's, and tore round the park again and glared at everybody. |