"It won't do, widow," said he, drawing near her, while she shrank from his approach, "so you may spare your breath. ” She said, studying his face, which seemed to lose its childishness a little more with each day. On the stranger's appearance, she was seated near the window busily occupied with her needle. The poor boy, whose hands were pinioned behind him, looked very pale, but neither trembled, nor exhibited any other symptom of alarm.
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