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To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat. At length, at the end of a passage, next to the cell where Mrs. As Austin rose to execute his principal's commands, and usher the women to the gate, Mrs. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. She was beauty, the key of magic, the teacher of spells, the predictor of wars, and the gate of the future. Taking the wind was her business in life. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. "The marriage was never consummated," continued the imperturbable stranger.

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