" Rambling in this way, the matron at length came to a halt, and taking out a key, pointed to a door and said, "This is Mrs. Brendon. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect. This is a case either of suicide or murder. . “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. . "Very well, Mr. He had hurt her.
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