“You poor thing. She wished that the drive would never end, but it was only three miles after all. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. " "Come, my disconsolate darlings," cried Austin, "it only wants five minutes to six. Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry, which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection. Anything.
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