‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation. How is she?” “My sister is quite well, thank you,” she answered. " "I will—I will," replied Wood hastily. Her figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. He spoke the automatic thought that entered his mind.
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