" "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly. "Halloa!" cried Jack, looking round, and trying to fix his inebriate gaze upon the speaker,—"who's that?" "Your mother," replied Mrs. " "It's light. "There won't be much left for you," he said. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. He removed his cocked hat and came towards her.
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