Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. . ” “I am glad that you have a reasonable excuse for not having been to see me,” she said good-humouredly. I know you’re young but I think I, no, I know that I love you. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered.
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