As he returned to the table, he put his finger to his nose; and, though he said nothing, he thought he had a much better chance of winning his wager. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. When she got back to her questions again in the monotonous high-road that led up the hill, she found the image of Mr. What a contrast did the lovely scene she now gazed upon present to the squalid neighbourhood she had recently quitted! On all sides, expanded prospects of country the most exquisite and most varied.
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