It was my destiny to have her. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. She was for ever scanning luggage and finding her way about the world, via these miniature pictures. But it was very hard to follow. It had been a very long time. Her voice was weak and flat. . The latter were saved; but of the former nothing but the blackened stone walls were found standing on the morrow. She may address me as “Grandfather” if she chooses, since I’m obliged to accept her in that capacity. To vault over the pews was the work of a moment; and having gained the entry leading to the Red Room he passed through the first door; his progress being only impeded by the pile of broken stones, which he himself had raised. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility.
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