"It is", seplied Winifred; "have you brought any tidings of Thames Darrell!" "Troth have I!" replied Terence: "but, bless your angilic face, how did you contrive to guess that?" "Is he well?—is he safe?—is he coming back," cried the little girl, disregarding the question. " "Never fear," replied Thames, taking up his hat. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. So let me assure you now that we are not accusing you of a crime. ’ ‘It’s already known,’ said Mrs Sindlesham, ‘judging by the number of callers we have had these two days. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing.
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