The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. Stanley lost patience. He did make her perceive something of the acute, tormenting desire for her that had arisen in him and possessed him. "But if it is your mother, send her about her business. "Give it me," returned the carpenter; "all's safe. A door slammed. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. ” She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that my real mother died the day I was born. I know nothing about the girl, save what you have told me. He came down the shop looking for her quite obviously, and took up a position on the other side against a mirror in which he was able to regard her steadfastly.
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