The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. In the bad light he looked at once military and sentimental and studious, like one of Ouida’s guardsmen revised by Mr. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look in her face.
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