“Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. Then she burst into a peal of laughter. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. "Shall I never see that sweet face again,—never feel the pressure of those kind hands more—nor listen to that gentle voice! Ah! yes, we shall meet again in Heaven, where I shall speedily join you. ‘But lay him down. He resented being regarded as irregular.
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