A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. She was taken dreadfully ill on the road, with spasms and short breath, and swoonings,—worse than ever she was before. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. ” “Well, I have two,” said Mr. Manning’s handwriting, and opened his letter and read some lines before its import appeared. Her tone was icy.
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