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Here they would be having lunch. ” Hill staggered to his feet and drew a folded paper from his pocket. I’m minded to take a whip and beat some sense into you. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. Two of these had been her particular intimates at the High School, and had done much to send her mind exploring beyond the limits of the available literature at home.
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