“My dear man,” she exclaimed, “wasn’t that a foregone conclusion?” “You treat the matter lightly,” he continued. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. He hesitated for a moment and then he followed her. My will is executed, and placed in safe custody.
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