The lady whose husband had been Mayor of Hartlepool looked at Anna and sniffed. 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. I believed I was strong enough to go on in silence; but I'm human like everybody else. "What! refuse to see a person who desires to speak with me.
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