‘Why do you stand there? Take him up, and bring him out at once. Though not much passed the middle term of life, he seemed prematurely stricken with old age. Say I will come to him. ” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. Now tell them why. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst.
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