E. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. Amid this portentous hush, the report of a pistol reached the carpenter's ears; and, raising his head at the sound, he beheld a sight which filled him with fresh apprehensions.
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