”
“Do you mean,” Courtlaw asked, “that from now to the end of the six months
you do not wish to see us—any of us?”
Her eyes were a little dim again. It doesn’t seem to matter. But it is not entirely without hope,
for perhaps they may find some succour with Charvill. He seemed safe from
the sickness, having been surrounded by the dying, he
had witnessed the carnage up close and yet his health still
prevailed. What is it?"
"Guess," rejoined Blueskin, attempting to throw a gallant expression into his
forbidding countenance. Perhaps it was
loneliness. But
this I cannot do. ‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her. ’
‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. My profession has hardened me.
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