So far she had not heard the sound of his voice. There is no poison that would affect her. " "I cannot consent to it," replied Sir Rowland firmly. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. They both listened intently. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. We have met before. "It was some time before I could get him to move. “He was in holy orders, and we were to have been married when he got a living. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. That terrible laughter, just before his senses had left him! Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word.
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