His blood would be sweet with it. She stood looking down upon him with dilated eyes. ” She shook her head. "Call as you please, beloved girl," he cried, "I will not stir till I am answered. " The mortal agony behind those eyes! And all the while he had probably loved his child. This smile was more harrowing even than her former rigid look. All the events of the previous day rushed to his recollection; and though he had been unintentionally the cause of his mother's death, he reproached himself as severely as if he had been her actual murderer. It was a dead calm. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. What lends a tragic mockery to all these tender traps of hers was that she was within lawful bounds.
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