“And yet I do it without compunction. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. The crowner's 'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she would have been buried at four lane-ends. A gaunt, powerful man: no feature of his face decided, and yet for all that it had the significance of a countenance hewn out of rock. I've already told you I'm about to take a long journey, and it's more than probable I shall never return. “I heard they came from somewhere outrageous. Here was an instrument which might be of the greatest service to him in accomplishing his design. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. “Turned out to be an impostor, too. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder.
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