” “I feel so guilty. "I am glad you think that," she replied. He appeared to be strangely uncommunicative, though I tried to draw him out. He neither attempted to prevent his nephew's departure, nor to follow him. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. "The gentleman under the table," she answered. But, urged by his wife's cries, who was more anxious for the preservation of her child's life than her own, he snatched up the infant, and made his escape from the back of the premises. ” She laughed at him easily and mirthfully.
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