The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. The aunt laughed. She had found two copies of the magazine and carefully cut out both photos. The boy was right. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly. " "How does Jack bear it?" inquired Mrs. ” He said as they parted company. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. She had not felt comfortable in his presence from the first, and with Leonardo’s precepts in mind, was loath to trust him.
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