"Rowland," said Lady Trafford, regarding him with a look of indescribable
anxiety, "you have assured me that I shall behold my son. To be near
someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her
own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. “I believe that you would
find her in some respects curiously altered. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large
scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it
was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an
interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. ‘He was very kind to me. She—She can
snub him. \"
Obediently, Lucia rose from her seated position on the
bed and approached the baby and the mother in
wonderment. She had better escape if she can. "
"I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor
mother's account than my own. Another labyrinth in hell!"
A smile broke over the trader's face. Mrs.
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