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” He looked at her, his eyes
illuminated by the glow of the dashboard. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed
open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a
saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the
fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished,
and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?"
Mrs. You were never married at
all. Before I met you I never met any one whom I
felt I could love, but you have discovered depths in my own nature I had
scarcely suspected.
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