’ She shook her head. "Now, tell me why they brought you here?" "I came to see you, dear mother!" answered Jack. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. Wood. ‘Least of all, one who takes advantage of another’s misfortune. But we waste time. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. Oh, I grew fond of you as the years went by. His face was white. ” “No you’re not. " "Do not talk thus, dear mother," returned Jack, gazing anxiously at her pale countenance, "or I shall not be able to quit you.
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