He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. I stole away and walked to the railway station. His face was white. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. I ought never to have thought of it.
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