" "We may believe as much of that as we please, I suppose," observed the carpenter's wife, with a sneer. She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence. He knew not how to act, urged as he was in two directions. "My sister the wife of one condemned felon! the parent of another! It cannot be. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. “In Paris your sister appeared to me to be a charming student of frivolity. “I love you, I always will. ” She said.
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