Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. Wild is sure to be up. He went on. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him. See, it is on my cards—M. Her eyes flashed.
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