“Bless you, sweetheart. "Mercy on us! Well, I thought their manners quite out o' the common. "Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. Pull yourself together, Annabel! I must have the truth. ” Lucy replied, and brushed past him on the stair. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. \" He looked crestfallen. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen.
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