My friend, I am only grieved that you of all others should have been so deceived. Sheppard, faintly. How fortunate that she recognises the resemblance. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. People sat in unusual pews, and a wide margin of hassocky emptiness intervened between the ceremony and the walls. Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept.
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