But all of that was forgotten. Behind the poet came Sir James Thornhill. "Oh God! she is dying," exclaimed Jack in a voice suffocated by emotion. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten.
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