So far she had not heard the sound of his voice. The terrific mental tension of the past few months —that had held his bodily nourishment in a kind of strangulation—became as a dream; and now his vitals responded rapidly to food and air. " "It matters not. Jack fell on his knees beside her. "You have both," replied Wood, fervently. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. "How do you know that?" rejoined Jack. . She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. ‘Yes, miss. .
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