" "Very well. “And if I were you I would keep away from the fire. “I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. " "Do what you please with him," muttered Trenchard to Wild. “This party must be so boring for you. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. " "Back!" cried Rowland. "I could not make him understand.
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