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"
O
no
!
Would
you
mind
going
on
and
leaving
me
?
I
thank
you
much
for
what
you
have
told
me
.
"
"
I
will
go
on
,
"
he
said
;
adding
hesitatingly
,
—
"
Since
you
are
not
very
well
off
,
perhaps
you
would
accept
this
trifle
from
me
.
It
is
only
a
shilling
,
but
it
is
all
I
have
to
spare
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
will
take
it
,
"
said
the
stranger
gratefully
.
She
extended
her
hand
;
Gabriel
his
.
In
feeling
for
each
other
’
s
palm
in
the
gloom
before
the
money
could
be
passed
,
a
minute
incident
occurred
which
told
much
.
Gabriel
’
s
fingers
alighted
on
the
young
woman
’
s
wrist
.
It
was
beating
with
a
throb
of
tragic
intensity
.
He
had
frequently
felt
the
same
quick
,
hard
beat
in
the
femoral
artery
of
his
lambs
when
overdriven
.
It
suggested
a
consumption
too
great
of
a
vitality
which
,
to
judge
from
her
figure
and
stature
,
was
already
too
little
.
"
What
is
the
matter
?
"
"
Nothing
.
"
"
But
there
is
?
"
"
No
,
no
,
no
!
Let
your
having
seen
me
be
a
secret
!
"
"
Very
well
;
I
will
.
Good
-
night
,
again
.
"
"
Good
-
night
.
"
