’ ‘Oh, a ruin,’ exclaimed Mrs Sindlesham, throwing up a hand. “Soon she will return. "May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. “I am going to fetch some things that will be wanted if he pulls through the next hour. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. ” She smiled at him cheerfully.
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