‘You make a game with me, I think. " A shadow, which was not cast by the jib, fell upon them both. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. But calmer thoughts quickly succeeded.
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