"A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice. They were properly brought up, and sat still and straight, and took the luck fate brought them as gentlewomen should. Mrs. If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. "In spots you are a thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. Instantly she seized the poker and made a desperate effort to get them out again.
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