We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. Utter silence answered him. “Shit happens, John. She made no attempt to answer her sister’s question. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon.
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