‘So it would appear. "Surely," he added, staring at Rowland, "either
I'm greatly mistaken, or it is—"
"You are not mistaken, Baptist," returned Rowland with a gesture of silence; "it
is your old friend. He could remember when
women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. . ‘When she lies outright, she thinks about it. She
rose to the fire to stoke it. Wood. "Rowland," she said, in a faint voice, "I have not many minutes to live. Can you inform us whence it came?"
"I should think so. She spent the morning up to ten in
writing a series of unsuccessful letters to Ramage, which she tore up unfinished;
and finally she desisted and put on her jacket and went out into the lamp-lit
obscurity and slimy streets. Not much. He had but to give his orders.
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