But we cannot discuss this here. May I be permitted, as a very old and very dear friend of your lamented parent, whose loss I shall ever deplore, to ask you one question?" "Undoubtedly," replied Winifred. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. “Allow me. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky.
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