A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly. I am engaged to sing every evening at the ‘Unusual’ music hall.
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