Particles of bullet were embedded in Rhea’s large arm as she swung across the stones in her donated legs. "Oh!—to see you thus!" cried Thames, in an agony of affliction. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar.
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