’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. ” “You would let him—knowing—all that you know?” “Why not? She is my flesh and blood. They proved all sorts of things perhaps, but they were thick, unequal, pitiful pieces of work. She formed a wild resolution, and, lest she should waver from it, she set about at once to realize it.
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