This done, she waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her nearness. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. ‘I am not a person, Marthe. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books.
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