. Wooed and married : a novel . in despairin spite of herself. Mrs. Delaire could not help admiring thegirls courage and resolution. She watched her for a moment, almost en-viously; the slight girlish figure, the droopinghead, the little dark face that had suddenlygrown so wan and wistful. I suppose I may go now ? Dym said, turn-ing to the door. She did not wait for any answer; she almoststaggered when a rush of April sunshine mether outside, the sweet spring sunshine thatpervaded everything. Downstairs in the hall,doors were opening and shutting; Florencesbaby laughter sounded from the terrac
. Wooed and married : a novel . in despairin spite of herself. Mrs. Delaire could not help admiring thegirls courage and resolution. She watched her for a moment, almost en-viously; the slight girlish figure, the droopinghead, the little dark face that had suddenlygrown so wan and wistful. I suppose I may go now ? Dym said, turn-ing to the door. She did not wait for any answer; she almoststaggered when a rush of April sunshine mether outside, the sweet spring sunshine thatpervaded everything. Downstairs in the hall,doors were opening and shutting; Florencesbaby laughter sounded from the terrace, Guysgrave voice answering. Eun in, my darling ;these northern winds are treacherous/ she heardhim say. Dym leant against the wall, faint and she never to hear that voice again? was At Bay. 175 he to miss his little friend every day—always ?was she to go away from them all ? Oh, WUl! WiU! if I could only die rgroaned the unhappy girl, hiding her face inher hands, and a horror and darkness of despairfell upon CHAPTEK IX. DARKEST BEFORE DAWN.
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