” Mrs. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. Do not remain with me. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words.
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