"Not a soul remains," she said.
She stood and mused. "Thank God!" was the next observation.
Caroline repeated the ejaculation--not in so steady a tone. She was trembling much. Her heart was beating fast and thick; her face was cold, her forehead damp.

"Not a soul remains," she said. "Thank God!"
Caroline repeated, "Thank God," not in so steady a tone. She was trembling. Her heart was beating fast; her face was cold, her forehead damp. 