“Hello, Vee!” he said. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. ” “He was probably right,” she declared. " "Palliate them as you may," replied the widow, gravely, "they were faults; and as such, cannot be repaired by a greater wrong. If you don’t think it would be a social outrage, perhaps I might walk with you to your railway station. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away. ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair. "No, I tell you," rejoined Jonathan, shouldering his way out of the crowd.
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