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“I mean to go to prison directly the session is over,” said Miss Klegg. In the subdued light she could not tell
whether he was asleep or awake. “And, after all, I am
just one common person!”
She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand
at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. My only
love is for my poor lost son. “Who do you think cares for your children as you
dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked. " And
he conferred apart with Jonathan. “I’m not in the mood right this instant. Where can we sit down and talk?”
He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young
man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. "
"Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't.
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