I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell violently. She was almost tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the immobility of his yellow countenance.
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