The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. Each time a daughter had been born to him he had concealed his chagrin with great tenderness and effusion from his wife, and had sworn unwontedly and with passionate sincerity in the bathroom. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. The angels in Heaven shall not tear you from me. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears.
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