Para.21:Some one was opening the front door with a latchkey.It was Brently Mallard who entered,a little travel-stained,composedly carrying his grip-sack and umbrella.He had been far from the scene of accident,and did not even know there had been one.He stood amazed at Josephine's piercing cry;at Richards'quick motion to screen him from the view of his wife. Para.22:But Richards was too late Para.23:When the doctors came they said she had died of heart disease--of joy that kills.Para.21: Some one was opening the front door with a latchkey. It was Brently Mallard who entered, a little travel-stained, composedly carrying his grip-sack and umbrella. He had been far from the scene of accident, and did not even know there had been one. He stood amazed at Josephine's piercing cry; at Richards' quick motion to screen him from the view of his wife. Para.22: But Richards was too late. Para.23: When the doctors came they said she had died of heart disease-- of joy that kills