Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. In the struggle the pistol went off, but without damage to either party. ” “And leave you here alone?” he asked, in a hoarse whisper. " "He couldn't help it, Ruth. "Oh!" she gasped. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. " "My dear," observed Wood, "you should be more charitable—" "Charitable!" repeated his wife, "that's your constant cry. " "Mother!" cried Jack, in a broken voice. . Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. ” TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: Typesetting and editing of the original book from which this e-text has been transcribed was inconsistent. "Silence!" returned Jackson, in a deep whisper; "and don't muddle your brains with any more of that Pharaoh.
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