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The Black Robe

CHAPTER VII
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To what influence was I really indebted for my respite?
Don't try to dismiss the question by laughing at my morbid fancies.

Morbid fancies are realities to a man like me.

Remember the doctor's words, Loring.

Think of a new face, seen in your house! Think of a look that searched my heart for the first time!" Lord Loring glanced once more at the clock on the mantel-piece.

The hands pointed to the dinner hour.
"Miss Eyrecourt ?" he whispered.
"Yes; Miss Eyrecourt." The library door was thrown open by a servant.


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