“I suppose all life is an affair of chances. Find your man, that’s the rule. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. "Your audacity passes belief," cried the latter, as soon as his surprise would allow him utterance. " Soon after this Mrs. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. A sinister thought edged in. So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made a mull of it.
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