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“I knew Mr. She tucked the mission Bible under her arm, and crooking a finger at Rollo, went forth to the west beach where the sou'-west surge piled up muddily, burdened with broken spars, crates, boxes, and weeds. Do you know that this becomes a habit?” “If you would only teach us all,” he murmured, “how to acquire it. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. We Spurlocks take our medicine, standing. —I'll give him the edication of a prig,—teach him the use of his forks betimes,—and make him, in the end, as clever a cracksman as his father.
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