A silver necklace enhanced the dusky beauty of her neck. " "Your secret?" demanded Trenchard, impatiently. ’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed deeply. ” “You remembered. You’re tired, of course. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you.
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