“I do not know whether to wish you success or not. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. This time, there was no doubt, she did not sleep. He thought of his wealth for once from a different point of view. "I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her.
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