He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. She looked into his eyes, truly noticing their gray color for the first time. "You mustn't talk any more; the excitement isn't good for you. There was a long silence between them. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. 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. "You needn't go far to do that," returned Quilt; "there he stands. With a view to raise recruits for his corps, the warlike woollen-draper started for Lancashire, under the colour of a journey on business.
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