"I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames. ’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. After this occurence, not a word was exchanged between them until they came in sight of the sloop, which was lying at anchor off Wapping. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension, he made a profound reverence, and retired. . I do not care, but only that you will leave my affairs to me.
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