We married, and for a time we were happy. ” The man made no attempt to recover the revolver. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. ” John looked at her sympathetically.
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