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It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. " Neither man spoke. Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. ” “But, my dear Peter!” said Miss Stanley. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him.

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