8/12 And him to--be married--in a--" "The paper, James!" cried Uncle John, recalling the dying man to the present. "What became of it ?" "Sir, I do not know you," answered James, suspiciously. "The paper's for Lawyer Watson. It's he alone shall have it." "Here I am, James," cried the lawyer, thrusting the others aside and advancing to the bed. |