His favorite newspaper was the Times, which he began at breakfast in the morning often with manifest irritation, and carried off to finish in the train, leaving no other paper at home. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else. " "Ah, yes; that coat. "What's that?—Jack's voice!" "It is," replied her son.
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