“Lucy Albert. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright. His diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a wounded bird. “Well?” she said. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. Not alone with her, that’s sure.
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