” “Quite. Her fingers rested upon his. "I began to fear, from his having quitted the old place, that some misfortune must have befallen him. This is a mere boy. We aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. It is very sweet of you to have waited for me.
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