***** October. She paused for a moment. . You are more in my power than I am in yours. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. And such slight relief as I can afford should have been offered earlier, if I'd known where you'd taken refuge after your unfortunate husband's—" "Execution, you would say, Sir," added Mrs. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. It was no easy matter to determine her age, for, though she still retained a certain youthfulness of appearance, she had many marks in her countenance, usually indicating the decline of life, but which in her case were, no doubt, the result of constant and severe indisposition. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. “Odd!” he remarked, rather surprisingly, after a little interval.
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