"A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. After debating with himself for some time whether he should employ an assistant, or make the attempt alone, his love of gain overcame his fears, and he decided upon the latter plan. The phone did not ring. ” She disengaged herself from him and went out of the room with a grave, preoccupied expression. Even then it sent Spurlock spinning backward, to crash against the wall. Wood in the deepest mourning.
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