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It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. I know my son's voice too well. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. She had one idea, she found, very clear in her mind—that she would get a Research Scholarship, and so contrive another year in the laboratory. "I have something further to tell you," pursued Winifred. Oh, cuss it!” “Eh?” “He said I would.
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