. ” He was suddenly resentful. "Your sympathy is being wasted. . But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. “This is all madness,” she declared wearily. There is no Heaven for your mother. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. The fashions of the day have become antiquated. ‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. “Mr. “Do not be frightened, dear,” she said. ’ ‘Indeed, I’m beginning to think so,’ he said ruefully. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh.
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