” He replied. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day. 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. I am sure it will be good, John, and I could eat anything. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. I am quite clear about this.
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