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I've just left your nephew. We were worried. She mentally resolved to do her best to avoid personal encounters with him in that instant. And now, my love," she added, with a relenting look, "I'm content to make up our quarrel. McClintock wrote me about you; but all I needed was the sight of your face as it was a moment gone. Girls screamed in chorus. I came to see you on my own account. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion.

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