He could lose himself for hours at a time. The carpenter trembled; for he perceived Rowland's gaze fixed first upon the infant, and then on himself. The path he had selected conducted him to his mother's humble dwelling. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep.
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