Her knees were trembling, her whole frame was shaken with sobs. Though he walked by the side of the governor, he seldom exchanged a word with him, but appeared wholly absorbed in the contemplations inspired by a broadbowled Dutch pipe. "Raise your vice, and lave off coughin'," added Terence. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. She had behaved in every way perfectly.
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