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April 17, 2025
As they get within view of the windows of Rawson's cottage, they are met by Dr. Bland, who has seen them coming, and has hurried out to receive them. One o'clock chimes the tiny timepiece on the mantelshelf; outside the sound is repeated somewhere in the distance in graver, deeper tones. "Tim," she says, "what have I ever done to you that you should seek to make me unhappy?".
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May 24, 2025
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