" Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. It’s an emerald. ’ She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was still too painful to be recalled with ease. She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. A tinge of admiration rose in his breast. Moreover, she claims that this whole enterprise of hers is purely for the purpose of marrying an Englishman.
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