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She seemed just as stiff and shy as a girl ought to be, Lady Palsworthy thought, neither garrulous nor unready, and free from nearly all the heavy aggressiveness, the overgrown, overblown quality, the egotism and want of consideration of the typical modern girl. Indeed, if he had been ignorant of it, the sound of voices which he could faintly distinguish, would have served as a caution to him. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. She gloried in it: he needed her. “Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely.
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