“I shot him. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship. “Mr. It did not occur to her that they at least had found a way of earning a living, and had that much economic superiority to herself. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. You dear, dear girl. He was going to tell me something— and he shut up. “No, the only person I told before tonight was my mother and father. He was looking pale and ill.
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