"You mustn't talk any more; the excitement isn't good for you. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. A sudden knock at the door startled her. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. "Have you broken out of the cage, Jack?" "Something like it," replied the lad carelessly. “You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally.
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