Startled by the cry, as may be supposed, the attention of the whole congregation was drawn towards the quarter whence it proceeded. ’ ‘You should be happy that you are not dead,’ she retorted, but with a diminution of the venom and fright in her voice. To divide the agony into two spheres so that one would mitigate the other. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. “Why? Do you think I’m a stoner?” He asked. "He hears me not! he's gone!" she added, as the door was opened and shut with violence; "something tells me I shall never see him again!" When her father, a moment afterwards, issued from the parlour to ascertain the cause of the noise, he found her seated on the stairs, in an agony of grief. There's the paragraph.
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