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"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. She went past
three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of
relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night. "
"Ha!" exclaimed Trenchard, starting, "is he so highly born?"
"This letter will inform you," replied Wild, placing a document in his hand. . "And Jack?"
"Gone too," sobbed his daughter. My only
love is for my poor lost son. "Silence!" returned Jackson, in a deep whisper; "and don't muddle your brains
with any more of that Pharaoh. His eyes were bright
with the hunt. ”
“I will tell her,” Anna promised.
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