“You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. Do they, Bess?" "Certainly not," replied the young lady appealed to, "especially about their sons. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders.
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