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I have yet another. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. I'll be quiet. "Only the dog," replied the rough tones of a man. ’ Gerald laughed. He fixed it. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. Ah Coom. ’ ‘And if she can’t?’ asked Lucy. ’ ‘That depends, that does,’ said Trodger guardedly.
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