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. Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. " With this, they dismounted; and fastening their horses to a tree, proceeded towards the house. We won’t drag you away until you’ve been through the place from top to bottom. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt.
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