“She’s my wife,” the man muttered. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. “I hope you have not come for that. ” “Damn!” he remarked at the defaced letter; and, taking a fresh sheet, he recopied what he had written. All make the same answer—'d—n you, keep it. It seems to me just talk; it seems to me like the fancy of a dream.
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