It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. Drummond smoked his cigarette meditatively. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. He is here by your side. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly.
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