As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. And one must—some of it must slip through one’s fingers. I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. . “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please.
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