" "I will die first," replied Mrs. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. They were a young man and an old one, and both appeared deeply affected. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. I think that WAS decision. Its parents have perished.
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