Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. " "I cannot consent to it," replied Sir Rowland firmly. I'll try the effect of a jolly stave. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. "He hears me not! he's gone!" she added, as the door was opened and shut with violence; "something tells me I shall never see him again!" When her father, a moment afterwards, issued from the parlour to ascertain the cause of the noise, he found her seated on the stairs, in an agony of grief. An audible crack sounded in the kitchen and Mark slumped backwards, unconscious. " Her utterance was here choked by sobs.
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