Shortly afterwards,—it seemed an age to the anxious mother,—Mr. Her depression since the “accident” had possessed her, she no longer cared how she looked as her beauty helped her not. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. That’s who you ought to go and see, miss.
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