“Someone must have found it and taken good care of it. I don’t want you to be sad. He must be gone to dispose of the body. "Mother—dear mother! Once again, I beseech you to listen to me. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. But, after all, what does that matter? He is very much taken with me. Good night. She had felt very uncomfortable around him, grotesque. So was I, in fact. Here was a thundering blow.
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