“MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. The loud noise proceeding from the couch proved that their slumbers were deep and real; and unconscious of the danger in which she stood, Mrs. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head. You've nothing to do but to take possession. They had got all this down already—they heard the substance of it now for the fourteenth time. "All right," he said. "Enough!" rejoined Wild; "he shall not return. And it's uncanny. And I want you for myself—for my wife. Ever since he came here, three months ago, he has been the life and soul of the place; and now the death warrant has arrived, instead of being cast down, as most men would be, and as all others are, he's gayer than ever.
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