"Farewell!" cried Jack, embracing them. I can no longer bear to address you by that formal madame. " "The White Hollyhock would fit her better. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it. . The sidewalk resonated with the pounding of cold rain by the time she left the building. She pushed. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road.
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