And I have made such arrangements that at my decease tardy justice will be done my injured nephew. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.
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