Again the chalky pallor spread even to her lips, her eyes became lit with the old terror. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. He made her tell him the core of the difficulty. He was heartily thankful for it. I can't keep a good man beyond three pay-days. I know my son's voice too well.
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