. “Hey, Mike. . To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. You had better go to bed. His eyes never left her face. His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended. She led him up the long hall solemnly. “Thank you both for treating me for all the world like I was your child.
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