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It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. "Now, lead me to a hotel where I can get breakfast. He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round. Hitherto you’ve seen only my easy, kindly side. Treasure caves to explore! All through these trying days she had recurrently wondered what this strange young man would have to say that Dickens and Hugo had not already said. Find that boy. Jonathan, however, was well acquainted with the road.
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