“I will not trouble you with any questions about the other occupants of the flats,” Mr. . ‘Ah, trying to be the young hero, I take it, which is why he near got hisself killed. ‘You!’ ‘Yes, it is I, mademoiselle,’ he continued in his own tongue. While he was considering what would be best to do, the poor maniac, over whose bewildered brain another change had come, raised her head from under the straw, and peeping round the room, asked in a low voice, "If they were gone?" "Who?" inquired Jack. “Go on,” he said. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. She has no proof—yet. " He did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he comprehended only the direct challenge.
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