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" "You'd better hold your peace, my lad," observed Jonathan, in a menacing tone. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. To find the incentive! But how? Thither and yon the idea roved, seeking the way. \"Stop smiling, you're scaring me. “The white unaggressive woman who corrects and nurses and serves, and is worshipped and betrayed—the martyr-queen of men, the white mother. ‘You wound me to the heart, Melusine. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. ” “Not quite so easily as it explains an insect alighting on colored paper. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles.
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