“Yes. I. " "Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is over. Jack instandly extinguished the light, and called to his comrade to come after him. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. Oh! I'm in such a fluster!" Upon which, she snatched up her fan, cast a look into the glass, smoothed down her scarf, threw a soft expression into her features, and led the way into the next room, whither she was followed by her daughter and Thames Darrell.
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