She leaves town to-morrow. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. She sat on the edge of the bed —the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments.
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