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“I want to make you happy, Lucy. And now let's go back to the Shovels, and finish our brandewyn and bier, Muntmeester. For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby. All these things spoke of peace;—but there are seasons when the pleasantest external influences have a depressing effect on the mind, by painfully recalling past happiness. "Don't you hear those shouts? Yon fellow's clamour has brought the whole horde of jail-birds and cut-throats that infest this place about our ears.
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