“Life—things—I don’t think her prospects now—Hopeful outlook. Not these twenty year. My friend the doctor suspected it, and so do I. He was here shortly after the young man was taken ill. “I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your consideration and tell you the truth. “Well, he’s really smart. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town.
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