"Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. She was standing there, smiling at the audience as at her friends. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face.
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