" "I guess what share you've had in this," whispered Austin to Mrs. His breath grew shallower as he approached the room, conscious of the loudness of his hallway-reverberated footfalls. ’ The things she said and did from you—seem impossible. "How, Sir?" "Except by adoption. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother.
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