There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. One morning he caught her hand suddenly and kissed it. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. The crowner's 'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she would have been buried at four lane-ends.
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