The Widowed Bride — page 29: what you’re looking at

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20 THE WIDOWED BRIDE. which was neither dream nor syncope, but a commingling of both. He looked up, with wild, dilated eyes. ‘“Mr. Hunsworth?” broke vaspingly from his white lips. Apparently Mr. Hunsworth was no less astonished at the encounter than the old man. He approached as if scarcely crediting the evidence of his own ies and exclaimed, in low, thrilling accents: ‘‘Jason Garfield! Is this you?” en — ati. | S co ofofe)