My only love is for my poor lost son. Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. “I remember when you walked me home. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. He was like a man beside himself. "I shan't sleep a wink while Jack Sheppard's in the house. You get one, you get them all. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks.
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