Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 437
n were awed to silence at themention of that great name, and the Earl pres-ently descended to the lower room, in which hefound the devout widow singing her Sunday-morning hymn. When Mechie saw him shegave a great cry. Where is my son? Oh, tell me, where isMax, my boy? Thou hast on his clothes! 9H… … IT WAS NEBUCHADNEZZAR, AND BEHIND HIM MECH1E SAW THE TALL FIGURE OF A MAN approached him as though he were an oldfriend. The clothes are not my own, surely; butwhose they are I cannot say. I took them inexchange from a friendly stranger, who woreaway my own princely suit. It must have been my son…
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