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We've got to get him to care. "My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears. Bird, the turner, to give him an order this evening. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. ‘A word, if you please, my friend. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom.
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