" So saying, he slung it upon his wrist. He seemed to be thinking hard. It was at lunch when McClintock announced that in the mailpouch he had found a letter addressed to Howard Taber, care of Donald McClintock and so-forth. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. I won't keep you long. "Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered.
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