A pane of glass was shivered by each stone. “Your arrival is really most opportune. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. The aunt laughed. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. For it was but logical that she would seek a divorce on the ground that she had unknowingly married a fugitive from justice.
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