His wife met him at the door, and into her hands he delivered his little charge. She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. Because of the thought of love and companionship? No. The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like a spell, from the approach of evil. ” “I had to,” she repeated. And the woollen-draper departed.
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