\" He commented heartily, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand. ” “I thought Mr. It was a haunted place. Good riddance to bad rubbish. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees.
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