His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. But she perceived that to tell Manning of her Ramage adventures as they had happened would be like tarring figures upon a water-color. As soon, however, as the last solemn rites were over, and the remains of the unfortunate woman committed to their final resting-place in Willesden churchyard, his firmness completely deserted him, and he sank beneath the weight of his affliction. Do not slight my warning. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. He had heard nothing.
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