“You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. Its cavernous expanses equaled the upstairs of the house. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. And now let's go back to the Shovels, and finish our brandewyn and bier, Muntmeester.
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