White——” “No more,” Sydney Courtlaw begged, laughingly. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. . ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. ’ ‘It is so in a convent, you see,’ she explained airily.
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