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E VERY person has one suprême story about himself to tell. So at least it is said.
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The eyent that started me down a strange path was the death several years ago of the girl to whom I was en- gaged. Her name was Emily Greenway. We had met at
By Hugh Docre Purcell
Narraîed by W. Adolphe Roberls