Little did I imagine at the time that it was my own father to whom he referred. ‘It weren’t my wish, miss, I can tell you that. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. Her heartbeat quickened.
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