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“My dear,” the letter ran, “I have to tell you that your sister Gwen has offended your father very much. He had done his best, pitching with determined fury that resulted in two outs. Finding all attempts at conversation with his companion in misfortune in vain, Wood, in order to distract his thoughts, looked up at the gigantic structure standing, like a wall of solid darkness, before him. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache. If only one might open the shutters and let in the light. It was then for the first time she remembered that she had said nothing to her sister of the man in the hospital. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him. Immediately beneath the pulpit stood a large circular pew where malefactors under sentence of death sat to hear the condemned sermon delivered to them, and where they formed a public spectacle to the crowds, which curiosity generally attracted on those occasions. “But your sister,” he said. By policemen one mustn’t shock. You can’t possibly understand!” He began a confused explanation, a perplexing contradictory apology for his urgency and wrath.
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