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Whatever those rights may be, whoever I am, my heart is yours. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. ” She marked an hotel that seemed neither opulent nor odd in a little side street opening on the Embankment, made up her mind with an effort, and, returning by Hungerford Bridge to Waterloo, took a cab to this chosen refuge with her two pieces of luggage.
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