"Thank Heaven!" she gasped. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. “The life of a private secretary is positively one of slavery. I’ll have it out with him. His most eager inquiries and most lavish bribes could gain no further information than that she had left for England, and that her address was—London. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. “If one was free,” she said, “one could go to him. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery.
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