Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep. Won’t you let me—can’t I be of any assistance?” He was obviously in earnest. He carried a small bag. From first to last, on this occasion, her aunt expostulated for about two hours. " He opened his eyes again.
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