"At length, I have my wish," continued Mrs. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression. His food lay untouched about his plate. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable.
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