Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. This hand consigned him to destruction, but another was stretched forth to save him. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. “Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. He's as savage and suspicious as the devil himself. It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair. ‘I believe that. If I’m late again I’ll have to serve another detention!” She excused herself, hoping it was not too obvious she was running away.
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