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They are used to me, they only cry because they have become so used to being here. " "And so will I," said Austin. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. Men were going hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish, and trying to support the tottering habitations. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated tone. It has become a part of the order of my life.
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