Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. ” He woke the glassy water to swirling activity again, and made the deep-blue shapes below writhe and shiver.
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