Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. It was as much accident as anything, but she had killed him.
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