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. "I'll see him fettered myself. ” Diane’s voice resonated up the stairs. But God will punish you for what you have done this day. It wasn’t so much women as Woman that engaged his mind. I would not think so of you, Marthe. Mind, when we were all growed up, it were different.
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