"
"Who is he?" asked Thames impatiently. Her skin prickled. "
"That's well!" cried Jack. But this is like—like walking round a house that looks
square and complete and finding an unexpected long wing running out behind. "
"What proof have you that I am?"—was the return bolt. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy
face from me?
She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the
Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned
some verse of tender lyric beauty. It exists
because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life. The
wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed
himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. Supposing the
wire should break and her head tumble off her shoulders into the street? The
whimsey caused another smile to ripple across her lips. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect
light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy
drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance,
but with a very shrewd aspect. I wonder what he meant by
that?"
"The Lord knows!"
The patient was restless during the first watch of the night.
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