She recoiled. He stepped back further. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. ” He awoke. He just walked in a few minutes ago. . "Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you.
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