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However, I'd rather have a blow from the daughter than the mother. " Sir Rowland moved irresolutely towards the door, but recoiled before a sad spectacle. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. ’ He endured the inevitable scold with patience, saluted Mrs Chalkney’s faded cheek, and went off to endure the necessary delay with what patience he could muster. I hate this part of the world.
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