” “And now—I am to lose you. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. But I wrapped it in that nun’s gear you give me. I’m not to study, I’m not to grow. “A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. ‘Sapristi,’ he shouted angrily. "My name is Darrell," said the fugitive hastily. If they are not obvious errors, they are left as in the original. Then the inner door opened abruptly. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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