Each wing had a small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a gilded ball and vane. But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief, she was tranquil. "I witnessed the bet. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads. "Damnation!" cried Kneebone. Take my word for it, your troubles are over. She is the wife now of another man.
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