“I’ve been,” she said, “forbidden to come. To this Jack replied, that he should be perfectly contented, provided he might have a small allowance of gin. She left for good after he fell asleep. I did what I could to comfort her but she died in terrible pain. "I have not many days,—perhaps, not many hours to live. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. A slow anger burned in the man.
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