“I never dreamt!” she said. . "Come down stairs directly, and let your mother look at your wrist. I can't give you my hand; but you may take it. So I've grown hard—outside. She took Mr. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it.
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