‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. Having read the three first verses of the impressive service appointed for the burial of the dead, he returned to the church, whither the coffin was carried through the south-western door, and placed in the centre of the aisle—Mr. "We may trust him," he added in a whisper; "he is a staunch friend of the good cause. “What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly. It was no use. "Farewell!" cried Jack, breaking from them, and rushing down the street. CHAPTER XIX. She glanced into her companion’s face, and she saw there strange things. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely.
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