"Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. " He did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he comprehended only the direct challenge. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. " "Iss, Massa Ireton," replied the black. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. I dare say it will be chattered about for weeks. Then she examined with curiosity some knick-knacks upon a small round table by her side.
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