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"My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. To this Jack replied, that he should be perfectly
contented, provided he might have a small allowance of gin. “You did your best to kill me,” he said. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or
prospered equally. “In self-defence I had to,” she answered. ”
Ann Veronica agreed, and tried to make the manner of her assent cover a
possible knowledge of a probable poem. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love
stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother
might have cuddled a child.
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