"I was going to die, Hoddy!" she whispered. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. " "To-morrow will be too late," replied the widow, in a hollow voice, "I feel it will. ’ ‘But it was not your fault,’ protested Gosse, shocked. She decided to leave this matter until the morrow and devote the morning to settling up with Mr.
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