Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. ” “Ah!” Sir John exclaimed. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. Wood, when he does return, I'd send him about his business. I think that there is no better friend for a girl than a man rather older than herself. I believed that she was my wife, or she would have been safe from me. ” “I know. ‘I’ll make it, miss. “I may not see the Widgetts for some little time, father,” she said.
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