C. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. "I told you I would call to bid you farewell, Mr. —"Oh! about that boy, Thames Darrell. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. I am come to serve you. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. But there is need for the proof that I am me, and that is what I look for. He went on. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies. Sorry I’m a bit late the first evening. But I've an idea as well as you, grounded in some measure upon Sheppard's story. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. You can pay me when we return.
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