"Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. The plank hung over his head. “No, the only person I told before tonight was my mother and father. Ah, if I had written that!" "Don't you want to live?" "I don't know; I really don't know. As soon as he gets into blue water, he'll think no more of pitching the boy overboard than of lighting his pipe.
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