The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. WARD, LOCK & CO. Cathy reached out and touched Lucy’s chin with her two fingers, gently commanding her attention. To go to him, to console him! But she stirred not from her hiding place. ToC Twelve years! How many events have occurred during that long interval! how many changes have taken place! The whole aspect of things is altered. She also knew that he was the type who would not make a single physical overture until she pushed the correct buttons. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. He won’t be in uniform. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you.
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