” She replied. ‘Did you sigh and flutter your eyelashes?’ ‘Certainly I did. “I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces. "Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. "You have said," pursued the widow, "that she, who has once erred, is irreclaimable.
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