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Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. "Come with me, my love, come—come," cried his mother, seizing his hand, and endeavouring to force him away. It was her job to keep the house as neat as a pin, up to the high standard that Sheila expected, being a nurse. And she was as shrewd as they come. .

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