’ He reached into an inner pocket of his coat and brought out a packet of papers. The major hailed him with a show of relief. “I wrote it for you. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. " "You believe it, father?" "From the bottom of my heart. . E. Mr. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. Rousing himself, he went to the door.
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