"Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. It was there in the breast pocket, stiff and legal looking. . We were to have breakfast there and return in the evening. But David Courtlaw has been here. A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. There are boats on the lake and shady depths and wildernesses of pine-wood. "Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son.
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