"Your mother is dead," interposed Wild, scowling. That’s one thing clear. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. ‘And if he is dead I know not. Capes smiled cheerfully with his eyes meeting hers. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. He continued alternately to be tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight. .
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