"My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. A nurse was at the other end of the room. We had not then recovered from the shock. I must say what I have to say!” “But not now—not here. Papillon would have broken him down; anything tender would have sapped his will; and like as not he would have left the stool and rushed into the night. " "O Jack, dear, dear Jack!" cried Mrs.
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