A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. ” She replied gently. "I am glad you think that," she replied. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. She knew, too, she must not hesitate. ” Part 6 In the afternoon she resumed her search for apartments. But what the deuce! He was human; he was a machine only when on the hunt. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell.
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