" With these words, he tore the mantle from Wood's back, and, perceiving the child, endeavoured to seize it. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am. She was shocked. In the midst of this light stood a young woman.
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