The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire. “I don’t think she will,” she said. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. Other, and more serious impositions, inasmuch as they affected a poorer class of persons, were practised by the underlings of the jail.
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