"I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. The boy she had loved was gone. Spurlock was fond of dogs; he was fond of this offspring of many mesalliances; but he never made any attempt to win Rollo, to share him. Over one of the pinnacles of the tower a speck of pallid light marked the position of the moon, then newly born and newly risen. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. “WHAT a place! “Stuffy isn’t the word for it. Only I do not care to write about anything else.
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