Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. “It’s like Troy!” said a voice of rapture. I have only one question to ask you. “You need a reason. Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score.
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