I felt his heart. 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. ” He got up and went to the guest room door and locked it. And it filled seven sheets of notepaper, each written only on one side. I spend many delightful hours thinking of the pleasant and beautiful things of life.
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