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April 17, 2025
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May 24, 2025
Judith scanned the doors critically, her brows puckered and her head aslant. Just as Jen ended his speech and Mrs. Dallas was about to reply, the door opened to admit--Dr. Etwald. Both the major and the Creole stared at him in surprise, as neither for the moment could grasp the idea that he had been bold enough to present himself before those whom he had so deeply wronged. "After you left me, sir," he said in a weak voice, "I remained seated in my chair beside the bedside of my poor young master. If you remember there was only one candle in the room, which was placed on the table, some little distance away. I examined the window and found it closed." "I wish I could draw," mused Patricia, absently sugaring her Frankfurter. "I've got tons of ideas already.".
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