. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. She was always initiating petty breaches of discipline. The softly glittering summer stars! She saw them shining over mountains of snow, over valleys of haze and warm darkness. ’ ‘You certain? She’s a thought too volatile for my money. But anything is better than this. "You soon shall," rejoined Sheppard.
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