"He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. ’ ‘Do not hope it,’ returned Melusine, snapping uncontrollably. Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead. "Troth, and so did you," returned the watchman; "but I couldn't belave it. I felt his heart. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable.
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