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” Mike blurted, his voice swallowed by the throb of loud music. I’ve made an ally of her champion. Towards night, however, he ventured out, and walked on towards London. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. "Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered. But she wished she could put the thing she had done in some way to them so that it would not hurt them so much as the truth would certainly do. For hours after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes. It may be treacherous, it may lay up a store of future woe; but it insures present happiness, and that is sufficient. Her stifled misery had betrayed her.

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