” “You see I do. ” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep. ” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. ‘Ain’t my place, I know that. Very fascinating, though, trying to analyse the impulse.
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