"Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. If only to say goodbye. “What?” He replied. C below.
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