He fell back upon the pillows with a little
moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. Before retracing his steps, however, he allowed his gaze to range
over the vast and beautiful prospect spread out beneath him, which is now
hidden, from the traveller's view by the high walls of the General Cemetery, and
can, consequently, only be commanded from the interior of that attractive place
of burial,—and which, before it was intersected by canals and railroads, and
portioned out into hippodromes, was exquisite indeed. "It is too late. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly. The features
were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow
below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun?
Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of
energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald
made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. ” He waved the gun
at Lucy who stepped back. E. She descended down the
stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere.
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