Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. Even that he sleeps, I must give to him my thanks, for he has been excessively brave for me. \"With a last name like Albert?\" Michelle responded. Stonily he had disengaged himself. 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.
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