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“How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. He suddenly became eloquent and plausible. You come to England, and hide in a secret convent in London. "Bring the light, Nab.
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