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. For my blood you made it very hot indeed. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. I could not dream of loving you. ” John greeted him.
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