’ ‘Then they are soldiers. 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. “There was a man called Montague Hill,” she said hoarsely, “but he is dead. “To me it seems serious enough. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. Promise me. When you send for me I shall come back. “Yes, I see that. ’ He scratched his chin as if he thought about it, but covertly kept a careful study of what he could see of her face. ” “I feel—All this is the rightest of all conceivable things.
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