She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. The doctor's lessons, perhaps delivered with too much serious emphasis, had destroyed that buoyant confidence in her ability to take care of herself. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he was disposed to let bygones be bygones. You have to marry me. His voice had broken. " "I hear," said Sir Rowland, moodily. ‘Lord in heaven, could it be so?’ ‘Don’t look at me,’ exploded Hilary. She had been so young then. Killed is too kind a word. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. Though nearly dark, there was still light enough left to enable him to discern surrounding objects. “You certainly are. He probably imagines himself to be a thousand times worse off than he actually is.
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