Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. Good night! God bless you!"
Upon this, there was a great shaking of hands, with renewed apologies and
protestations of friendship on both sides; after which Mr. Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just
as he came leaping forward to grab her. "Your sister is dead," said he, in a deep whisper. This key," he added, taking
it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. “The unaccountable thing is that I wouldn’t go home to
please her. I'm about to ring for supper. ” He got up and went to the
guest room door and locked it. He continued
tenderly, almost affectionately.
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