But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. "My mother is avenged. . " "You shall not stir a footstep. ” Suppose she were to add, “I am going away!” “I’m glad to hear you say it,” said Mr. CHAPTER X. Accounts were now always where he could put his hand on them.
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