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On the right side of the fireplace, lying along the wall, is a rude stretcher,—or what appears to be such,—on which, shrouded decently in a white cloth, lies something that chills with mortal fear the heart, as it reminds it of that to which we all some day must come. Beneath the shroud the murdered man lies calmly sleeping, his face smitten into the marble smile of death. "Anywhere you like. I'm sure we deserve some compensation for the awful sermon that curate gave us this morning." "Why should I marry?" replied the girl. "My father and mother take care of me. Our lodge is good; the parfleches are never empty; there are plenty of tanned robes and soft furs for winter. Why trouble me, then?".
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"You shall guess," says Mrs. Geoffrey, gayly, with a little laugh. "Now, where do you think?" This eulogy on the departing Larry she delivers with much unction, and a good deal of check apron in the corner of one eye. "He is our landlord," says Mona, calmly, but with uplifted brows, stopping short in the middle of the road to regard him with astonishment. I could have half believed I heard.
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