17/19 By the way, I had no letter from Dartrey last mail.' 'He has buried his wife. It happens to some men.' Mr.Radnor stood gazing. He asked for the name of the place of the burial. A simulacrum spectre-spark of hopefulness shot up in his imagination, glowed and quivered, darkening at the utterance of the Dutch syllables, leaving a tinge of witless envy. |