’ The crack in the iron front widened a little, and the general was obliged to clamp his jaws tight against the rise of a pain too well remembered. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. “I don’t see, Mollie,” he remarked, taking a cigar from the box on the table as his sister and daughter rose, “why you and Vee shouldn’t discuss this little affair —whatever it is—without bothering me. “You seem to have cultivated quite a jaunty appearance, and you certainly look years younger. " "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan.
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