Wood. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. Her situation was perplexing her very much, and the Widgett atmosphere was lax and sympathetic, and provocative of discussion. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. And afterward her mother and Alice kissed long and clung to each other.
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