The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. I dare not reflect upon the effect that her son's fate,—if the efforts to save him are ineffectual,—may have upon her enfeebled frame, and still worse upon her mind. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. I've just left your nephew.
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