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“I wish. It seems only yesterday that she was running down the Avenue, all hair and legs. In the centre of the upper gallery was a spacious saloon, appropriated to the governors of the asylum. When she entered the office a strange scene was presented to her startled gaze. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered. Jackson, I could almost fancy we had met before. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. "By G—! she has missed her footing. Sheppard, "and, if it please you to visit your indignation on any one let it be upon me, and not on your excellent husband, whose only fault is in having bestowed his charity upon so unworthy an object as myself. No: I must face it out. I promised to put him in touch with some people in Rome, an idea which he warmed to. The movement was fatal to her son.
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