"I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. Enjoy. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. "And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter. On a small shelf near the foot of the bed stood a couple of empty phials, a cracked ewer and basin, a brown jug without a handle, a small tin coffee-pot without a spout, a saucer of rouge, a fragment of looking-glass, and a flask, labelled "Rosa Solis.
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