It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a faint shudder stir her shoulders. I'm a poor nurse. " "Blessings upon him!" cried Lady Trafford, fervently. ‘Though he didn’t mean it. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. ’ ‘But you must want more. Only that I was prevented by one of those soldiers that caught me in the big house.
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