"You mistake,—you are mine. She thought of Capes. There was a man, a boy, and a woman. And all this time perhaps you have been waiting, expecting to hear from me. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son.
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