"I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. ” “Do you?” “We were great friends at school. She wanted to be alone. However having a considerable amount of pride, she decided she would disavow these undesirable topics and keep her mind away from them just as far as she could, but it left her at the end of her school days with that wrapped feeling I have described, and rather at loose ends. My eyes are open to you. I do not intend to allow you to forget. Howsomdever, if you should reach t'other side, take an old feller's advice, and don't be foolhardy enough to venter back again. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Sydney sprang up.
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