“I will go,” he said. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. After all, that was life. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked. ToC As Jack opened the gate, and crossed the little garden, which exhibited in every part the neatness and attention of its owner, he almost trembled at the idea of further disturbing her peace of mind. She cried out his name in ecstasy. “Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you.
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