My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. "Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. “It is possible, mademoiselle,” he said, “that this affair is not yet ended. Surely she could ignore him.
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