It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. I’ll come and see you again later on. Go and live somewhere else. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. Bah! She does not know me very well, and you—not at all. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. Before that came your father didn’t even know you were gone. "Perhaps you don't know that this Darrell so contrived matters, that your child should be mistaken for his own; by which means it had a narrow escape from a tight cravat, I can assure you.
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