"I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. “Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. When the doctor came in—he had just finished his breakfast—O'Higgins rose and presented his card. She was dressed in a little white frock, with a very long body, and very short sleeves, which looked (from a certain fullness about the hips,) as if it was intended to be worn with a hoop. Oh, you must believe me.
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