"Oh! that was all, was it?" said the turnkey, quietly reseating himself. I do—with all my heart. A little smothered cry broke from her lips—the curtains were thrown aside and a man stepped out. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them. " "Dear me!" sympathised Mrs. Earles himself stood upon the threshold of his sanctum, the prototype of the smart natty Jew, with black hair, waxed moustache, and a wired flower in his button-hole.
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