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As soon as Netherby (the clerk) saw what had happened he at once called for Marshland, who was sitting in the parlour in a state of utter collapse. On hearing that her precious Miss Helen had fainted, the good old woman ran at once to the office room.
Helen lay perfectly white and still upon the floor with Cyril's fatal letter clenched in her ha