“I made two fruit pies and now I have no one to eat them. ” He looked at her intensely, his dark eyes deepened with sleeplessness. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. " "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. ” “The sooner the better,” he answered. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence.
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