To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. " "You are right," replied Darrell; "the weakness is past. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. That bruise will answer the same purpose. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled. " "What do you want me to do?" The doctor thought this query gave hopeful promise. After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere breathing of freshness. Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean.
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