"Now, tell me why they brought you here?" "I came to see you, dear mother!" answered Jack. . ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. To find the true father at the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the locket was an intolerable thought. In vain Wood protested his innocence. Wood, sinking into a chair, and fanning herself violently,—"what a fluster you have put me into with your violence, to be sure! And at the very time, too, when you know I'm expecting a visit from Mr. Never in this world! Let the hotel people take care of him; it's their affair. As a matter of fact, I had never spoken to him before in my life. ‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in. "Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion.
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