There stepped forth a tall brown man. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. D'ye hear. The future was not so black. “Your mother was a Gypsy. ’ It is the Press who find her out. ” Anna measured out the coffee.
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