Always her prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. 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 must preserve it, however, as they preserved the Ark of the Covenant.
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