If there was such a thing as love at first sight, these two must epitomise it. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. He was a philosopher. “You are making your dress?” “Such as it is. ” Sydney Courtlaw followed his timid knock. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. " "Company!" echoed Rachel; "at this time of night?" "Company, child," repeated Kneebone. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. ‘And I don’t mind telling you it goes agin’ the grain with me to let you go free and all, missie. "I have not many days,—perhaps, not many hours to live. But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out. You owe what I have done for you, to him, not to me. This is grace I am saying! Oh! my dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it.
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