Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had simply revelled in her indiscretions. I’m sorry to hurt your feelings. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. ’ She counted off on her fingers. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. And the jailers also retired. She would never, never go back. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold.
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