Her open mouth showed the pale gums drawn back from the teeth, which looked positively longer and sharper than usual.

When she woke the softness of her eyes evidently changed the expression, for she looked her own self, although a dying one.

In the afternoon she asked for Arthur, and we telegraphed for him.

Quincey went off to meet him at the station.
When he arrived it was nearly six o'clock, and the sun was setting full and warm, and the red light streamed in through the window and gave more colour to the pale cheeks.

When he saw her, Arthur was simply choking with emotion, and none of us could speak.