’ A little sigh escaped her. There was something which chilled even him in the cold impassivity of her features. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. The world is known to you. Your glove will suffice. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. Gave me a purse, and told me to take both of ’em up to Harwich and put them on a packet for Holland. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. There was one letter.
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