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The strange thrill with which she heard him go back to that time, deepened as he dwelt upon it; but, there was nothing to shock her in the manner of his reference.
The father did not see it; the son acknowledged it, not by another bow, but by raising his eyebrows and smiling; he seemed to be smiling across something.
Once she stopped before Emily, who sat watching her from her chair, and cried out wildly, "Emily!
"Leave us, good boys; we have business here."
