" "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night. ” She shook her head. " "So I perceive," replied Wood. " "Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is over. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me. " "Never fear," replied Jack. No more. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. She was dressed in a little white frock, with a very long body, and very short sleeves, which looked (from a certain fullness about the hips,) as if it was intended to be worn with a hoop. I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again.
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