She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas cards, or teaching at a kindergarten. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. She came into the room. The Oriental waterfronts were rank with the stuff. He knew she had been weeping. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. . "Poor fellow! I'm glad he has escaped. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly.
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