" "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. And yet he knew clearly and definitely what he purposed to do, what the future would be.
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