Apparently, Jonathan was well acquainted with the premises; for, feeling about in the dark, he speedily discovered a ladder, up the steps of which he hurried. But he seized the chance to entrap her fingers, fan and all, and look deeply into her eyes. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. Unwillingly he drew a little nearer, and became one of the group of loiterers about the entrance. “I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said. . She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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