“That’s. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window. “And that only brings me up to about sixty-five! “A glittering wilderness of time That to the sunset reaches No keel as yet its waves has ploughed Or gritted on its beaches. Leave me my blanket! I'm very cold at night. \" She opened the front door with her keys, stepping inside. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. " Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin. Then, even as they stood there, the room was plunged into darkness. She felt she must fly before it and could no longer do so. Lucy clasped her hands over her ears as it screamed. But she was relentless.
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