They thought that she was her own mother. The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. " "Be still!" returned Jonathan, in the same under tone, and with great selfpossession: "I can yet save you. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. ” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother.
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