The Night-Cellar. “I was very foolish to have been deceived even for a moment. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. I never saw a man who wasn't.
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