Lucy clutched the pencil in defeat. He chuckled. By the by, Mr. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. ‘Never. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. Then he turned with a fierce movement to take her into his arms. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. "A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice.
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