’ But I made sure it was you. " "Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with kisses. " "I'v not failed," returned Jack, angrily; "but we've done too much. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome.
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