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Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow. ‘Parbleu,’ she uttered indignantly. A fresh cool breeze blew in their faces. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. Wild, and his uncle, Sir Rowland Trenchard. " "I will die first," replied Mrs. ” He said. "All I want is to be happy!" she said aloud, as if she were asking for something of such ordinary value that God would readily accord it to her because there was so little demand for the commodity. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak. ” She spoke like a mistress addressing school-children.
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