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Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. Well, I don't think they'll any of 'em nab him, that's one comfort. It was a castoff of Shari’s
from her brief obsession with sewing. "But vere'll be the use o' vinnin'? you von't live to
pay me. "
"Forgive you!" echoed his mother, with a look radiant with delight. And―and he wanted to help you. “You cannot say that you did not expect me,” he answered. I shall be
very sorry if I cannot have you for a friend. "
With these words, he tore the mantle from Wood's back, and, perceiving the
child, endeavoured to seize it. She located her foster family. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t
you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and
affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. "The youth whom you delivered to Van Galgebrok,—Thames Darrell, is
returned. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore.
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