Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. " "But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the poison. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. But it’s very beastly. “Then either this man shot himself or some one else shot him immediately before your arrival—or rather if it was not himself the person who did it was in the room, say two minutes, before you arrived. Her voice shook, her eyes were very soft and melting.
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