Miss Caprice by St. George Rathborne
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prayer."
"Tell me, is she here now?" holding his breath with suspense. "Oh! no, she went away several weeks ago. We shall not see her again unless she chances to be one of three lay delegates now on their way here from a sister sanctuary." "Then you can give me hope; let me know where I may find her?" "If I see my duty in that way, Doctor Craig," is the astonishing reply he receives. He conceives the idea what this may mean. "Madame, I am ready to do what I can for the good of your order if you will bring about this long anticipated meeting." "Your word shall be your bond. We need five hundred dollars to endow another bed in the hospital at Rome." "It shall be yours; I swear it." "Hush, impious man! Your word is enough. On my part I promise that ere an hour goes by you shall be in a fair way to look upon the face of one who loves you more dearly than if you had never been lost to her." John hears and believes; he is not suspicious enough to put a double meaning upon the words. |
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