“I MUST speak to you,” he said. " "'Sblood!" exclaimed Wild, uneasily. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. I took him out of the hands of death. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father.
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