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The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted
ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. "How long will he be laid up?"
"Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. You
were pointed out to me at—a few nights ago. The last that is known of Monsieur Charvill is
when he departed the Valade estate. Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call
out "Mother!"
"Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. "And the rings?"
"Ja. ‘What’s more, I wouldn’t
blame her. He was not addicted to
monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a
universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was
one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!”
The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. "
"No," replied Sir Rowland, who appeared completely prostrated. "Where am I?" asked Spurlock. “I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your
consideration and tell you the truth. "You are not. My heart would speak if it
could, for it is very full. "When I am dead you will
learn it.
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