It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. "No, no!" With a gesture, fierce and intolerant, she seized the Bible and thrust it out of sight, into the drawer. He could imagine it even if he could not feel it. "Leave him to me," he said. "Yes, your son, Madam. ” Mike parroted in a nasal tone.
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