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My only love is for my poor lost son. “He means nothing!” She whispered loudly. With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. '—'Oh! yes we are,' says he.

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