She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly
black locks by running agitated fingers through them. ’
‘But where? Where has he gone? Always he goes off, and he says no word to
anyone. Fly! fly!"
"Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. ”
“It was Cheveney!” he said slowly. Marry, come up! I'm not so easily
deluded. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. It had ceased to beat. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the
lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the
garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of
Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood.
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