"Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. " "Never fear," replied Jack. ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair. Whether they are loved or unloved has no bearing upon this desire to test their wings, to try this new adventure, to take this leap into the dark. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. " "I expect no commiseration," returned Mrs. ‘She may well try to go back. Yet an indiscriminating, wrong-headed world gave such fellows all sorts of distinctions. "I've obtained two packets, containing letters from Sir Rowland Trenchard, which I've no doubt will establish your title to the estates.
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