‘Burned them, one by one, right before that fellow’s eyes. But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief, she was tranquil. And a right set-to there were betwixt him and Mr Jarvis, I can tell you. I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. I feel at moments as though I could bolt for it. Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. " "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind.
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