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Mary Marston

CHAPTER XXXVII
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She turned on the sofa, threw her arms about his neck, kissed him, and clung to him with an utter forgiveness.

But all it did for Tom was to restore him his good opinion of himself, and enable him to go on feeling as much of a gentleman as before.
Reconciled, they turned to the baby.

He was pale, his eyes were closed, and they could not tell whether he breathed.

In a horrible fright, Tom ran for the doctor.

Before he returned with him, the child had come to, and the doctor could discover no injury from the fall they told him he had had.


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