It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. Your uncle—our uncle is with him. Am I going to die?” “I am afraid that you are in a dangerous state,” Courtlaw answered gravely. I don’t know. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. “Forgive me,” he said.
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