” Her words were slurred with sleep. Sheppard let fall her basket. ” He pointed to Ennison, who in his turn looked across at Anna. “Don’t they look like a pair of young lovers sleeping off a tryst?” He observed. She hastened past. Every one looked at Anna. Her features are the same, yet the change has written its mark into her face. The thought of them distressed her without subtracting at all from the oceans of happiness in which she swam. The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. " "Do not talk thus, dear mother," returned Jack, gazing anxiously at her pale countenance, "or I shall not be able to quit you. You don’t understand the fix I am in. But understand me thoroughly: I am offering you this job because my friend wants to help you. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep. " "I'll bet she still smells to heaven with sour coconut.
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