I must tell somebody—and you would understand. ” His rhythm slowed to a grind. ‘What a fate he finds for me. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. ” “Much better,” she agreed. ” “Then he—and Paris—lied,” Ennison answered. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house.
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