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Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. ’ Hilary eyed him. Of his own certain knowledge he could tell them that. The light fell upon the fugitive, who stood before him in an attitude of defence, with the child in his arms. “Feel better.
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