" Pain was stabbing him, now here, now there; pain was real enough; but he could not establish as a fact in his throbbing brain the presence of his aunt in the doorway. She was as fair as the lily of the lotus. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. After partaking of some little refreshment, and changing her attire, Mrs. Everybody talking of you. ’ She bit her lip, frowning.
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