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"Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. When she came to school on Friday, she almost tripped twice going up the stairs. Husbands and wives, young lovers, and mothers with strollers thronged in the streets, all savoring the fine cool weather. \"The servants will hear you!\" \"I don't care! Why do you?” She cried. ” “All we shall get,” said Ann Veronica. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. You hurt the child.
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