. ’ ‘Poor sort of a mother,’ Martha said with bitterness. Grasping it firmly with both hands, he quickly wrenched if from the stones in which it was mortised, and leapt to the ground. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. His favorite newspaper was the Times, which he began at breakfast in the morning often with manifest irritation, and carried off to finish in the train, leaving no other paper at home. Wrap yourself in my cloak, and keep it. ‘You wish to tell me something? Parbleu, I have nearly forgot once more.
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