But his lips were honourlocked. You cannot arrest yourself. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. "In this pit," he added, pointing to the chasm below, "your brother is buried. In fact, I order you to do so. And she—’ ‘She!’ interrupted the young lady crossly.
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