comes. Oh, if he would give
it up--give it up--"
She repeated this several times, and gradually dwindled off into
unintelligible mutterings.
By this time Mr Larks had become aware of whispering voices in a part
of the room which he could not see. Pushing the door a little farther
open he entered softly, and in a darkened corner of the apartment beheld
Mr Durant and Katie in close conversation with James Welton. They all
rose, and Nora, seeing that the old woman had fallen into a slumber,
also rose and advanced towards the strangers. Mr Durant at once
explained to her who Queeker was, and Queeker introduced Mr Larks as a
friend who had come to see them on important business.
"I think we know pretty well what the business is about," said Jim
Welton, advancing and addressing himself to Mr Larks, "but you see," he
added, glancing towards the bed, "that this is neither the time nor
place to prosecute your inquiries, sir."
Mr Larks, who was by no means an unfeeling man, though very stern, said
that he had no intention of intruding; he had not been aware that any
one was ill in the house, and he would take it as a favour if Mr Welton
would go outside and allow him the pleasure of a few words with him. Of
course Jim agreed, but before going took Nora aside.
"I'll not be back to-night, dearest," he said in a low whisper.
"To-morrow, early, I'll return."
"You will leave no stone unturned?" said Nora.
"Not one. I'll do my best to save him."
"And you have told me the worst--told me _all_?" asked Nora, with a look
of intense grief mingled with anxiety on her pale face.
"I have," said Jim, in a tone and with a look so earnest and truthful
that Nora required no further assurance. She gave him a kindly but
inexpressibly sad smile, and returned to her stool beside the bed. Her
lover and Mr Larks went out, followed by Queeker.
"We won't intrude on you longer to-night," said Katie, going up to Nora
and laying her hand quietly on her shoulder.
"Your visit is no intrusion," said Nora, looking up with a quiet smile.
"It was love that brought you here, I know. May our dear Lord bless you
and your father for wishing to comfort the heart of one who needs it so
much--oh, so much." She put her hands before her face and was silent.
Katie tried in vain to speak. The tears coursed freely down her cheeks,
but never a word could she utter. She put her arm round the neck of the
poor girl and kissed her. This was a l
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