" And she flung herself between them. She lay very still and closed her eyes, hear tears gliding off of her ears, causing them to itch. Then making a pretence of stooping to rearrange her flowing train, she glanced at Anna, and half stopped in her progress down the room. Love is a great thing, and happiness a joy. Spurling, indignantly; "but I can tell you we have. 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.
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