"Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. ” “Is my sister’s Christian name, then, of so much importance to you?” she asked with a faint smile.
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