"Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace left of your adopted son?" "God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?" "Surely," screamed Mrs. "Forgive—forgive me!" "I have nothing to forgive," replied Mrs. ’ ‘But, Marthe, you do not imagine that I would have taken the veil like you, even if you have not told me. He got up brusquely.
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