F. "Mr. . "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. "But, as I was saying, I was most dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I remember every circumstance distinctly.
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