" "What motive can you have for so vile a deed?" asked Mrs. " "Look at it, then," said Wild, giving him the portfolio. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. "But vere'll be the use o' vinnin'? you von't live to pay me. They thought that she was her own mother. Then her eyes flashed. ‘He could have little comfort there, indeed. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. To—to find myself.
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