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She would not let him light the gas. “I have dined—in the train,” she explained. “Let us talk by the firelight.” She rose and replaced the chair. And suddenly a wave of pity passed over her for the dead woman, who had always seemed so lonely in the great stiffly-furnished house, and the tears came.!
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