"It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. Thus, all her interest in life began to centre upon the patient, who was apparently quite as anchorless as she was. Even as she watched, the sweat of weakness began to form on his forehead and under the nether lip. You have the look in your eyes to-night which you had that day, the look of a frightened child. . ’ ‘I still think you ought to have waited, miss.
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