The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. The Reverend Henry Dolby performed the cermony, and his wife and daughter were witnesses. " "A miniature! Of whom?" "That I can't say," replied Jack, mysteriously. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. "Do you mean to say that if I support your kid, I shan't bring him up how I please—eh?" "Don't question me, but leave me," replied the widow wildly; "you had better. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. He pulled down a chair to her left. " "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture.
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