” She turned and fitted the latchkey into the door. I've taught him all he can do; and there isn't his fellow, and never will be again. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. I thought it was a mirror at the first, for it was so very like myself. “Impossible to say,” he answered. Certainly, we—that is Jarvis and I— knew nothing of it until after Mary’s death.
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