What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. For awhile he watched the revolving light on Copeley's. “Let me add too that I am thankful for your decision. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue.
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