Upon my word—you are Miss Pellissier, aren’t you?” “I certainly am,” she admitted. Her teachers and mistresses had done their best to stamp her mind with an ineradicable persuasion that it was tremendously important, and on no account to be thought about. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. Had he had the child to think of, he might have recovered from his grief at Mary’s death.
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