” He looked at her with white, set face. ” “I may come a little way, then?” he begged. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true. “I hope,” Annabel answered lazily, “that you have succeeded.
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