Take it," he cried, lifting the babe from the bottom of the boat, and flinging it towards its unfortunate father. He moaned. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. This was followed by heavy footsteps, and in another moment the dining-room door was flung open. She wanted to think.
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