Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. Earles declared. I’m sorry. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford.
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