“I didn’t blow up the house. "What would my poor mother say to it?" "I was sorry to see that about your mother, Jack," observed Hogarth. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support.
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