"Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. He remembered that he had heard stories about the wonderful likeness between these two sisters, one of whom was an artist and a recluse, whilst the other had attached herself to a very gay and a very brilliant little coterie of pleasure-seekers. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. "I am sorry. "Yes," replied Jack. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously. She caught her breath, and her eyes were lit with a sudden terror. ' We must not omit to mention that a family group from the pencil of little Winifred, representing Mr.
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