She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. It seemed to him that speech would be an anticlimax. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane. Cursing himself for his inertness, Jack soon shook off this drowsiness, and set to work in earnest. "Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace left of your adopted son?" "God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?" "Surely," screamed Mrs.
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