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companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest
mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black
sheath by his side. ”
“Perhaps you remember me, Miss Pellissier,” the second young man interposed. ” She commanded him in a low
tone. God knows how you did it. “Mr. How long shall I be kept in this bed?"
"That's particularly up to you. She addressed him in a tone of puzzlement. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head
had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. "You don't recollect me, I presume?" premised the stranger, taking a seat. But in a little while you will
awake; and if there is a spark of manhood in you, you will be horrified at this
day's work. . ’
The lad Kimble moved swiftly to the door and walked out of the room.
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