Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. "That's for myself," rejoined Mrs. Howard Taber. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. ’ She jumped up, and moved impatiently to the door. Mr. “Looooo-ceeeeee!!” He yelled, sounding like Desi Arnaz. " "No; another still more extraordinary. Winifred, you are deceived in me. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers.
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