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"Mercy on us! what have I said!" cried the attendant, greatly alarmed by the agitation of her mistress; "do sit down, your ladyship, while I run for the ratifia and rosa solis. "Rowland," she said, in a faint voice, "I have not many minutes to live. I can’t imagine what possessed you, Veronica. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. Only a few weeks ago there was a bloody battle on the bridge there between the soldiery and the local police. ‘Parbleu, is this a moment to be out of town? What is the matter with him that he is out of town when I need him?’ ‘Famous!’ uttered a new voice from the doorway. It was rigged up for the occasion as it has been many a time before.
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