A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. To be ill and helpless. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. Then, there's Mr. ” “I understand,” he said, doggedly. Part 8 “Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the staircase.
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