"Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. “It is hard to express one’s self, but I do want to be honest with you. There it is. Her likeness to her sister gave him at first almost a shock; a moment afterwards he was conscious of a wonderful sense of relief. He will let you live if it pleases him. I’ve been wondering where she got her dogged will, and that hot-headed adventurous spirit, for it wasn’t from either Mary or Nicholas, that’s sure. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. "I'm tired of the life I'm leading.
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