"I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you. “Where am I?” he muttered. His fingers closed upon her hand. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. She saw herself building up a life upon that —a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves. "We'll do it.
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