She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. ‘Not another caller will I receive this day. " "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. “It was a phase,” she said. He hated himself a little for it.
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