” He stalked around the room. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. Anna leaned back with half closed eyes. "Poor Mrs. Sheppard, if you please, Ma'am," interrupted the lad; "I allow nobody to call me Jack. " The foregoing conversation, having been conducted throughout in a low tone, and apart, had not reached the ears of Mr.
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