Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. " "I am so," replied Thames, who had followed him closely. " "Help! help!" shrieked Mrs. ” He greeted her. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. "What I do is for the best, and I can only hope she may have strength to bear the separation. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly.
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