Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. That paper must be signed, or I take my departure. There must be ways of getting rid of him. "Not that I know of," replied the carpenter, who had in some degree recovered his confidence. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. ” “Some little tiff?” “No; but I don’t think I shall see them. ’ He smiled down at her. Such pretty manners, she thought. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. "How do you know that?" rejoined Jack. “I will MAKE you love me! Until he has faded—faded into a memory.
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