“MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. “I killed him. “When are you going away?” He asked. ’ That arrested her. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. ” He pointed to Ennison, who in his turn looked across at Anna. ” She whispered. Joan told me it was hung somewhere in the house, only I couldn’t remember where after all this time. A sense of impending disaster was upon him. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply.
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