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’ For the moment I thought it was a telegram from Gwen. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. Again he rushed. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. "So I think," replied Kneebone, again applying to the snuff-box, and by that means escaping the angry glance levelled at him by his companion. She has been a dear. It is but a wild threat. To-morrow I am going to Paris. “Beasts!” But Miss Miniver took no notice of his admission.

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