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The bathing-place was farther than I thought, to say the truth. 'Miss Niner is very delicate, I observed. He shook his head and drew a deep sigh. 'Very, very, very. You may recollect my saying so. The time that has since intervened has not strengthened her. The gloomy shadow that fell upon her sister so early in life seems, in my anxious eyes, to gather over her, ever darker, ever darker.
Bringing the loop back towards us, and spinning it out as it came, was a hand-carriage, drawn by a man. 'Yes, said Miss Niner, 'this really is my shadow, uncle. As the carriage approached us and we approached the carriage, I saw within it an old man, whose head was sunk on his breast, and who was enveloped in a variety of wrappers.
'As I am, before Heaven and the Judge of all mankind, your friend, and your dead sister's friend, I solemnly entreat you, Miss Niner, without one moment's loss of time, to come to this gentleman with me! If the little carriage had been less near to us, I doubt if I could have got her away; but it was so near that we were there before she had recovered the hurry of being urged from the rock.
'Miss Niner seemed to feel a chill in the air after the sun was down, and has gone home. He looked surprised, as though she were not accustomed to do anything without him; even to originate so slight a proceeding. 'I persuaded Miss Niner, I explained. 'Ah! said he. 'She is easily persuaded for her good. Thank you, Mr. Sampson; she is better within doors.
'Very rich, Miss Niner; but very old, and very crippled. An amiable man, sensible much interested in you. He has just been expatiating on the affection that he has observed to exist between you and your uncle. Mr. Slinkton was holding his hat again, and he passed his hand up the straight walk, as if he himself went up it serenely, after me. 'Mr.
She was dressed in mourning, and I looked at her with great interest. She had the appearance of being extremely delicate, and her face was remarkably pale and melancholy; but she was very pretty. He introduced her as his niece, Miss Niner. 'Are you strolling, Mr. Sampson? Is it possible you can be idle? It WAS possible, and I WAS strolling. 'Shall we stroll together? 'With pleasure.
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