Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. It isn’t because you’re good, but because I may be rotten bad; and there’s something—something living and understanding in you. " "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards.
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