Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. Having made a hole in the wall sufficiently large to pass through, Jack first tossed the bar into the room and then crept after it. On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. She passed inside and upstairs without a word. Meantime, a change had taken place in the weather.
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