I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. " "It came from Lady Trafford's jewel-box. A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. " "How so?" asked Thames. . She wondered even at this late day how she had been able to hold her maddening curiosity in check.
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