As she did so the preparation-room door opened behind her. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. “Just remember, I have to make this up to you. Kneebone, I came hither as your guest. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. His figure was tall and commanding, and the expression of his countenance (though somewhat disturbed by his recent exertion) was resolute and stern. ’ He did as she bid him, and was very soon rewarded by the discovery of an oval miniature, encased in gold. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity.
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