"I have not many days,—perhaps, not many hours to live. The one through which she had come and Gosse had entered behind her. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. A tourist caravan of four pole-chairs jogged along a narrow street. Hearing the approach of the rider, Mr. Given the proper incentive, who could say that he might not likewise go nobly to some fine end? She thrilled.
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