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“Lighten up. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. "My enemy," replied her son. Except he was the only idiot who would stay. “I am exceedingly sorry,” he said. ” “I am highly flattered,” she remarked, with subtle irony. But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. Spurlock: 'tis Roundhead, sure enough. So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. Slowly Prudence Sindlesham nodded her head, her eyes never leaving his face. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes.
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