He bent down to replace the bedclothes which the sick man had thrown off, and as he did so, a faint perfume, sickly and rich, struck his nostrils. It seemed to come from the bandages at the back of the head, and on bending down for a closer inspection, Jen saw that one of these--it was the merest corner which peeped out--was of finer linen than the rest. The fabric was cambric, and with a start which made the blood turn to ice in his veins, Jen realized that it was a woman's handkerchief--its delicacy and border-embroideries assured him of this.
dada wali game, "Well, you needn't," expostulated Judith sagely. "You got it, didn't you?"
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dada wali game "Miss Judith Kent Kendall has just had her first story accepted and printed in The Girl's Companion.".
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