The lad looked alarmed. " "You are an angel, I say," continued the poor maniac; "and my Jack would have been like you, if he had lived. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. " "But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink.
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