The atmosphere was 46 strained and deathly quiet at the dining room table. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. Wood. " "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler.
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