There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. " "I'm not afraid, mother," said the little girl, smelling at the bouquet. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced.
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