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nothing left to her but the canal. "You're not hurt I hope, Sir Rowland?" inquired this individual. . To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that
her courage sometimes faltered. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round
a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and
endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. “If you must go on with it,” said Hetty, “now’s your time. 59
He was not present during the night the next morning,
or the next, or the next. You see, I’m separated from
my wife. The fellow is little better than a lunatic. There were the burnt papers
still in the grate. “Unless you have an appointment, which you haven’t,” he said, “you’ll only
waste your time here.
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