“I can’t believe it. "But it is much to me. “I believe after all it’s coming out!” said Miss Stanley. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. " "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. He could not move; but stood like one stupified, with his hands clasped together, and eyes almost starting out of their sockets, fixed upon his unfortunate parent. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness.
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