They tracked the fugitive to the
Mint; but, like hounds at fault, they here lost all scent of their prey. . Entranced, he stared
at the name. Fortunately, her course had been shifted immediately after the rescue of
the child; and, in consequence of this movement, she received the first shock of
the hurricane, which blew from the southwest, upon her stern. He moved her dress from her shoulders
and off her torso. More importantly, she had her wits. “I would like to go home,” she cried,
“to please her. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows
arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. Her complexion was wan and faded,
except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour
more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her
cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. She paused for a moment.
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