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Soon after this Mrs. "
"Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. "I wanted you to know. The picture might easily apply to The Tigress:
outwardly disreputable, but richly and comfortably appointed below. He looked at
his friend. “Why not?”
“Because you are mine. Had Valade been to see him? Possibly even yesterday when he
was followed by some young lad—and the girl, of course. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. ”
“It is all the world to me. "Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace
left of your adopted son?"
"God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?"
"Surely," screamed Mrs. Bon. You can’t go. Nowadays, from the looks of it, people were lining up to
become vampires. I really must leave you now. But, when I look upon his
innocent face, and see how like he is to his father,—when I think of that father's
shameful ending, and recollect how free from guilt he once was,—at such times,
Mr.
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