’ The eyes flashed momentarily. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. Pause. I did not choose to mention my knowledge of this fact to your worthy father; but you may rely on its correctness. "Spring!—I never knew any.
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