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I As Seen By Two Strangers | Anna Katharine Green | |
IV Sweet Little Miss Clarke |
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Mr. Gryce was engaged at the moment in shifting his cane from the right hand to the left, but his manner was never more encouraging or his smile more benevolent. "Pardon me," he apologised, with one of his old-fashioned bows, "I'm sorry to trouble you after all the distress you must have been under this morning. But there is something I wish especially to ask you in regard to the dreadful occurrence in which you played so kind a part. You were the first to reach the prostrate woman, I believe." "Yes. The boys jumped up and ran towards her, but they were frightened by her looks and left it for me to put my hands under her and try to lift her up." "Did you manage it?" "I succeeded in getting her head into my lap, nothing more." "And sat so?" "For some little time. That is, it seemed long, though I believe it was not more than a minute before two men came running from the musicians' gallery. One thinks so fast at such a time - and feels so much." "You knew she was dead, then?" "I felt her to be so." "How felt?" "I was sure - I never questioned it." "You have seen women in a faint?" "Yes, many times." "What made the difference? Why should you believe Miss Challoner dead simply because she lay still and apparently lifeless? |
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