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"Don't you know me, mother?" "Ah!" shrieked Mrs. Gone off, cool as you please, and left me to manage everything. It’s not you—not a bit. Since Mary predeceased Jarvis, Nicholas could scarcely argue himself to be my brother’s next of kin. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult.
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