It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. The dress of the dwarfish Jew was not, however, favourable to this expedient. I didn’t go out of my way or anything. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. It is not so. Interrogation takes many forms, you know, Lucy. It had been discussed in silence. I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me.
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