And I have made such arrangements that at my decease tardy justice will be done my injured nephew. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. Father— dead.
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