"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. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. All at once her heart began to patter queerly. Sheppard was no sooner alone than she fell upon her knees by the side of the couch, and poured forth her heart in prayer. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. ” Lucy implored.
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