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Short Stories (story)

The Hound of the Baskervilles (houn)

48211    The flush had faded in an instant, and a deathly face was before me.
48212    Her dry lips could not speak the 'No' which I saw father than heard.
48213    'Surely your memory deceives you,' said I.
48214    'I could even quote a passage of your letter.
48215    It ran "Please, please, as you are a gentleman, burn this letter, and be at the gate by ten o'clock."'
48216    I thought that she had fainted, but she recovered herself by a supreme effort.
48217    'Is there no such thing as a gentleman?' she gasped.
48218    'You do Sir Charles an injustice.
48219    He did burn the letter.
48220    But sometimes a letter may be legible even when burned.
48221    You acknowledge now that you wrote it?'
48222    'Yes, I did write it,' she cried, pouring out her soul in a torrent of words.
48223    'I did write it.
48224    Why should I deny it?
48225    I have no reason to be ashamed of it.

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