’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. After some time, the scuffle grew more and more distant, until nothing could be heard. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up.
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