She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. And, dragging Mrs. "Water!" he gasped. She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. There was no one at home, and I was coming away when I saw that the door was open.
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