" "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. . A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. ” She pointed with shaking fingers to a great bunch of dark red carnations, thrust carelessly into a deep china bowl, to which the card was still attached. “Perhaps for myself I do not mind, but this man is sure to find out some day, and he will not like having been deceived. "But, as I was saying, I was most dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I remember every circumstance distinctly. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. Ramage,” she cried, “you are outrageous! You understand nothing. I barely prevailed sometimes, but in the end, my wits were faster than their steel. He had one son, who had been co-educated, and three daughters with peculiarly jolly red hair that Ann Veronica found adorable.
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