"Oh God! she is dying," exclaimed Jack in a voice suffocated by emotion. The swellings appeared under her arms and a general panic spread through the Palazzo. John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. "Fifty now and fifty when I return. I must go and dress at once. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. ‘Knew you had the lad with you, and thought you were merely delayed. The Night-Cellar XVIII. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling.
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