You wouldn't rob Mr. Don't suppose," she added, with a scornful glance at her helpmate, "that I would pay him the compliment of thinking he could possibly be the father of such a boy as you. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. The odd creak was not to be avoided in an old house such as this. It is always on his person.
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