. ” She paused again. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. A little smothered cry broke from her lips—the curtains were thrown aside and a man stepped out. " "Mend!" echoed Mrs. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. "' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance.
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