"My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. " "Mr. She looked paler than ever; but her countenance, though bewildered, did not exhibit the alarm which might naturally have been anticipated from the strange and perplexing scene presented to her view. Wood. " "I'll give you something better worth keeping," she answered, detaching the ornament from her neck, and presenting it to him; "this contains a lock of my hair, and may remind you sometimes of your little sister. "True," replied Wild. . Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. ’ He fitted the hat onto her head, and was aware as he did so of her eyes watching his face. Spurlock has gone.
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