They had not proceeded far when a low moan was heard. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. She wanted to kiss his feet. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. She did not want to feel such negative emotion towards any member of her foster family.
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