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Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. Yon must be mine to-night. Before Wood had time to inquire into the cause of this sound, his attention was diverted by a man, who rushed past the entry with the swiftness of desperation. She continued to fan herself. This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. "What do you want?" he asked, in a gruff voice. "O, Lord!" ejaculated Wood. He’s the handle of life for you. "There's his knock. Captain Hilary Roding and his inamorata, Miss Lucilla Froxfield. A rock gave way to deep water. ’ ‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this promising cue and adopting a mournful note. But in a little while you will awake; and if there is a spark of manhood in you, you will be horrified at this day's work. The Chapel.

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