” He said cruelly as she gazed at him in fear. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. He seemed too noisy. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. At the first blow, Mrs. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily.
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