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`` Then I will go to your sister again . '' `` Thank you . '' And she had reached the door when he asked , `` When does Uncle Geoffrey come ? '' `` By the four o'clock train , '' she answered , and moved on . Frederick hid his head under the clothes , and gave way to a burst of agony , which , silent as it was , was even more intense than his sister 's . O ! the blank that life seemed without her look , her voice , her tone !