1. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. "I must go. Lucy paced outside of the stone bricked room until her mother began to scream. She was wan and white. Her eyes where glassy and shining. "My child! my child!" exclaimed Mrs. "You needn't go far to do that," returned Quilt; "there he stands. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears.
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