” “And I,” Brendon said, humbly, “although I am afraid there is no chance for me, my errand was the same. ” She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that my real mother died the day I was born. There’s something about you, a little flavor of Will, I suppose, that makes one feel—good luck about you and success. No trouble will ever come to your sister through me. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep.
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