A moment afterwards, the door was closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone. ” “And the man stands as the master at the mouth of the den. “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. ” “That is so,” Anna admitted. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct.
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