Mrs. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. “John, of course I forgive you if it is what you need from me. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. The old fool’s been working on you through your sister to keep off the stage. He knew my name, and also that I had been living in Paris, and a man doesn’t risk claiming a girl for his wife, as a rule, for nothing.
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