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Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. "Your son is a lad of spirit, Mr. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. Melusine choked on a laugh, and Gerald at once seized the initiative, speaking in a tone deliberately soothing. She could not realize what she saw.
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