He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. Impelled by a feeling, into which we shall not pause to inquire, the stranger started after them; but they were better mounted, and soon distanced him. ” “Do you think that it was wise of you, or kind to come?” she asked quietly.
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