In Trust

In the good days, just after we all left college, Ned Halidon and I
used to listen, laughing and smoking, while Paul Ambrose set forth
his plans.
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Expiation

“I can never,” said Mrs. Fetherel, “hear the bell ring without a
shudder.”
Her unruffled aspect–she was the kind of woman whose emotions never
communicate themselves to her clothes-
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