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With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. Leonardo had told her it would happen, and warned her to make use of it. "A bit up in the world again; eh?" "Why did you bother with me?" "Because no human being has the right to die. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. She knew that I cared for her, she had admitted that she cared for me. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. Dese ere not schouts, as you faind, but jonkers on a vrolyk; and if dey'd chanshed to keel de vrow Sheppard's pet lamb, dey'd have done her a servish, by shaving it from dat unpleasant complaint, de hempen fever, with which its laatter days are threatened, and of which its poor vader died. He worried me to marry him.
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