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Updated: July 5, 2025
As if in answer to my thoughts a desperate scream suddenly came from the yard: "Mur-der!" It was a shrill female voice, and exactly as though it were trying to imitate it, the wind also howled dismally in the chimney. Half a minute passed and again it came through the sound of the wind, but as though from the other end of the yard: "Mur-der!"
The very remembrance of the bridegroom's confident transport put mur-der in his heart murder which he could only practice by his wishes, impotent to compass their desires. "I wish the fellow shot! I wish him hanged! I would kill him twenty times in twenty different ways! And Dora! Dora! Dora! What did she see in him? What could she see? Love her? He knows nothing of love such love as tortures me."
I walked to the gate and listened; the trees were moaning; the wind went whistling through them, and in the garden the idiot's dog was howling. Beyond the gate it was pitch dark; there was not a light on the railway. And just by the wing, where the offices used to be, I suddenly heard a choking cry: "Mur-der!" "Who is there?" I called. Two men were locked in a struggle.
I told her what had happened in the yard and did not keep back the fact that I had struck Moissey. "Living in the country is horrible," she said. "And what a long night it is!" "Mur-der!" we heard again, a little later. "I'll go and part them," I said. "No. Let them kill each other," she said with an expression of disgust.
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