“Come upstairs,” she said, “and I will show you your room. “I suppose most people’s letters are queer. Rain pounded the tin roof, and waterfalls obscured the pavilion into its own private 91 chamber. The less said, therefore, on this point the better; because, as nothing is to be gained by it, it would only be trouble thrown away. Again silence.
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