The smell of gunpowder was strong in the room. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. It would make the young wife unhappy. 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. It was not your fault you failed. ” “I want a vote,” said Ann Veronica.
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