Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. CHAPTER XXVIII. " "I don't mind the throuble," hesitated Terence, who was really a good-hearted fellow at the bottom; "and I'd like to sarve you if I could, for you look like a gentleman's son, and that goes a great way wi' me. “We sent for you several hours ago,” he remarked. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. Spurling.
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