She pulled, he rose to his feet. " "Sit down, my dear, sit down," interposed Mrs. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. " So saying, he re-entered the house, closed the door, and, followed by the widow, proceeded to the fire-place, where a handful of chips, apparently just lighted, crackled within the rusty grate. Such was the effect produced upon the passengers by his good looks and manly deportment, that few—especially of the gentler and more susceptible sex—failed to turn round and bestow a second glance upon the handsome stranger. Then, in a whisper: "But there's no reason why the whole hotel should. ” “No. " "While I look as if I had stepped out of the family album?" He frowned perplexedly. "You'll never return. “This is wonderful! I’ve been feeling that you had vanished from my world. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. As Gosse pushed her around it, she felt his hold about her of necessity loosen slightly.
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