"What has put it into your head that your son yet lives?" he asked. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against continual failure was at an end. Ha! ha! What have I left but despair and madness? Promise me one thing, Mr.
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