We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear.
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