" "That is to say, you wish you had let me die?" "That was the thought. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. The chair is in the veranda.
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