. " "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. ” She laughed gaily—and she had a way when she laughed of throwing back her head and showing her beautiful white teeth, so that mirth from her was a thing very much to be desired. ‘Parbleu,’ said Gerald. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. Part 7 Then one day a little thing happened that clothed itself in significance.
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