It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. One glance swept across the place and it was immediately apparent that Pottiswick had not, this time, been mistaken. She drew a long breath. She was discussing one of those modern advanced plays with a remarkable, with an extraordinary, confidence. . By and by she heard the screen door. The doctor missed the expression of terror and dismay that flitted across Spurlock's face.
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