" Still his brain refused to assimilate the news or to deduce the tremendous importance of it. The stage manager reappeared presently, and made a speech. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. " "Only two minutes more, Sir," intreated Edgeworth Bess, advancing towards him in such a manner as to screen Jack, who crept into the farthest part of the angle,—"only two minutes, and we've done. A little smothered cry broke from her lips—the curtains were thrown aside and a man stepped out. F. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say.
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