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The day was sunny and
pleasant, devoid of chill winds. But Blueskin was not to be silenced. The Storm
VII. "
Jack could stand no more. ‘Well, young man,’ he
said, ‘we haven’t seen you lately,’ and something about ‘Bateson & Co. ‘Aye, sir. Wood; "to be sure you are! I wonder how you dare
show your face in this house, hussy!"
"I thought you sent for me, Ma'am," replied the widow, humbly. “Exactly. ’”
“Yes?”
“I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The
fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him,
rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like
stepping once more across the threshold of heaven.
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