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"I hope not. McClintock would bang his fist upon the table. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a
capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. "
"Egad, Jack," said Gay, "you should write your adventures. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?"
"Because you are my mother. "I guessed as much. ”
“Damn!” he remarked at the defaced letter; and, taking a fresh sheet, he
recopied what he had written. . Her usual dignified reserve had availed her
nothing. “In private. .
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