"Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. Small wonder she had learned to be self-reliant. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him.
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