At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. “You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. ” She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that my real mother died the day I was born. Very soon she would be able to forget it. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. ” He whispered to himself as her eyes bulged, arms flying furiously. “He produced what he called a marriage certificate, and I believe that nearly every one in the boarding-house, including Mrs.
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