She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. She saw his face change, how he regretted. “I hope,” said Miss Stanley, with dignity, and turned doorward with features in civil warfare. "I am too much honoured—too happy in the union. So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made a mull of it.
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