Gerald studied the darkness beyond the aperture. He must be gone to dispose of the body. “You’re getting too old to put things off, John. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. . " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. Now keep still.
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