I felt—I felt living in a masked world. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. 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. It was a pity people had to eat food. "Rather in the way. One day it was gone. Shari was snoring soundly. It was his turn to express astonishment. He was nearly wincing.
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