Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. " "'Zounds! Captain, I shall get my death of cold. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. Lady Trafford uttered a prolonged scream, and fainted. She entered quietly and padded up to her shared bedroom. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. Then the work is optional; they go on their own. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing.
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