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The Tree of Appomattox

CHAPTER VIII
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Her small, pointed chin had the firmness of steel, and figure, manner and appearance alike betokened courage and resolution in the highest degree.
All these impressions were made upon Dick in a single instant, as if in a flash of light, and he also noticed in her face a resemblance to some one, although he could not recall, for a moment, who it was.

But the silence that endured for a half minute, while the men regarded the woman and the woman regarded the men, was broken by Shepard, who uttered a low cry and strode forward.
"Henrietta," he exclaimed, "you here at such a time!" He put his arms around her and kissed her.
She returned his kiss, laughed a little, and the two turned toward the others.

Then Dick saw whom she resembled.

As they stood side by side the likeness was marked, the same eyes, the same nose, the same mouth, the same chin, only hers were in miniature, in comparison with his, and in addition she was eight or ten years older.
"Mr.Mason," said Shepard, addressing himself directly to their nominal leader.

"This is my sister.


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