"Come with me, my love, come—come," cried his mother, seizing his hand, and endeavouring to force him away. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had. I always thought Mrs. “You cannot! Oh, you cannot. "Why you wouldn't stand in the way of his good fortune surely? I'll be a second father to him, I tell you. “What do you think of that?” he asked. Can you kill yourself?” He asked quietly. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind.
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