co. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. And so I'll tell you what I did —" And she burst into a laugh that froze Jack's blood in his veins. ‘Jacques?’ ‘No. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. "Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly. ” Suppose she were to add, “I am going away!” “I’m glad to hear you say it,” said Mr. After all, what can it matter? It was just to make sure. And I’d do it again for you if needs be.
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