From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. Do you know, Lady Ferringhall, I am proud that your sister permits me to call myself her friend. Sebastian was gone and another doctor came to bleed her, to rid her of the black humors that were causing the plague. ‘That is the man who tries to kill me, but he wounded instead my servant. “I imagine,” Sir John said, “that your sister would acquaint him with it. So I had to buy out his interest, and it pinched me dreadfully to do it.
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