"Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin. ’ Roding allowed that he had a point, and followed him as he began to mount the stairs. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. He showed me a black mark under his ear, where the noose would be tied. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. Not once during the ceremony did the two look at each other, but riveted their gaze upon the lips of the man who was forging the bands: gazed intensively, as if they feared the world might vanish before the last word of the ceremony was spoken.
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