" "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. " "Only two minutes more, Sir," intreated Edgeworth Bess, advancing towards him in such a manner as to screen Jack, who crept into the farthest part of the angle,—"only two minutes, and we've done. Before his departure, he gave his assistant a glove. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. The lady's name's engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. Night and day have been alike to me. Michelle looked at her pathetically. They were talking of “Alcide,” as they often did in those days.
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