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Jack dropped the knife, and walked sullenly aside. No, I thank you. “We do not want the men,” said Miss Miniver; “we do not want them, with their sneers and loud laughter. She tried to scream, \"I'm coming to you, Mama!\" But no sound would come from her mouth. He had never liked to be hugged, but she wondered if his corporeal needs would be made apparent by human touch. Wood fared still worse. John said nothing.
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