"I read those stories. She located her foster family. Her hair had begun to grow back, it now swept to her shoulders. She was very pale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. All the events of the previous day rushed to his recollection; and though he had been unintentionally the cause of his mother's death, he reproached himself as severely as if he had been her actual murderer. And if she was ever found living in the area like that, homeless, John could somehow find out. Last night there had been no time.
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