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‘Possibly,’ he said. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. Kneebone begged him to take the prisoner into the churchyard.
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