Villa Rubein, and other stories by John Galsworthy
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TO MY SISTER BLANCHE LILIAN SAUTER VILLA RUBEIN I Walking along the river wall at Botzen, Edmund Dawney said to Alois Harz: "Would you care to know the family at that pink house, Villa Rubein?" Harz answered with a smile: "Perhaps." "Come with me then this afternoon." They had stopped before an old house with a blind, deserted look, that stood by itself on the wall; Harz pushed the door open. |
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