"No such thing," rejoined the jailer; "he's coming on business. He then unfolded his choice and held it before her face. Nor must it be imagined, that while he thus exercised his teeth, he neglected the flagon. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. “Please go and see that—nothing happens,” she pleaded. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. ‘How could you? No wonder mademoiselle is angry with you. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. Ruth Enschede, Hartford, Conn. “Well——” She stopped short. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. There was a maiden aunt who lived in the North who might let her live there for a few weeks until she disappeared.
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