The overnight nervous strain began to tell; she became inattentive to the work before her, and it did not get on. Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor. She repeated phrases of Mrs. He went over her features one by one in his mind. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. She was keenly resolved to do well in the school examination, and not to be drowned in the seas of emotion that threatened to submerge her intellectual being. Her head swam. The lady grasped it more firmly and turned it upon Hilary. "Well, good night, Mr.
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