" "You have no son," rejoined Sir Rowland, moodily. P. “And think of the ordinary wives and mothers, with their anxiety, their limitations, their swarms of children!” Mr. Over here a man quickly loses faith, and I find myself back on solid ground once more. I am your servitor. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible.
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