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’ She paused, struggling for the word. 144 I think he heard about the backpack and the spitballs finally. Spurling, "I hope he may never see Tyburn. Not a word passed between them. She felt herself shaking again. You yourself, I am sure, recognize how impossible you have made it for me now to do anything of the sort. The girl, with a little moan, crossed the room and threw open the window. Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail.
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