She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime. \"It's getting late John. At once there came an answering knock. A quick flush stained her cheeks.
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