"Good bye, Jack! Keep up your spirits. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. " "Decidedly so," replied Edgeworth Bess; "and I'll take this opportunity, while Jack's back is turned,—for he's grown so strangely particular,—of easing him of his snuff-box. It was nearly one o’clock; but there were lights still in all her windows. Epithalamy might do. Jonathan looked in that direction, and beheld the fugitives riding off in triumph. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid.
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