And nothing to tell her where to begin. His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. "Not a farthing of it shall be expended except in the Captain's service. Been making herself at home all right.
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