She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity. “Will you tell Sydney that I will see him in the morning,” he said. 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. " "All right; and thank you. Would you stand by me—and her?” “My dear Nigel!” she exclaimed. I cannot do it, David.
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