"Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin. Wood, leaping from the bed. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. \" He commented heartily, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand. Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. " "I can't! I can't—not now!" "Bat!—can't you see that she's the kind who would understand and forgive? She loves you. Sheppard let fall her basket. " "You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the widow.
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