Then the distant relationship to Miss Stanley gave them a slight but pleasant sense of proprietorship in the girl. Naturally it all came out then. Wood, who was standing at the edge of a raised platform, anxiously waving his hand to him. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. “Would they make her Queen?” She asked innocently. ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother.
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