"I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you. I’m a little tired. Few men could have done as much. S. Was he, too, on the way to the beach? What a pity! All alone, and none to warn him of the abject wretchedness at the end of Drink. But I want to know whether in such an event you would stand by me?” She held out her hand. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. “Sure.
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