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You have never seen the child within your arms perishing from hunger, and no relief to be obtained. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. Sheppard uttered a piercing scream.
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