"Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. There were no mourners. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. " "They shall have it, then," replied his better half, rising. We're told, that 'Whoso is partner with a thief hateth his own soul.
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