And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. \" Michelle was becoming upset, and her voice took on a tone of sarcasm. "Ho, no," replied Jack. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. "Where is he, then?" demanded the other, hastily. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below.
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