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The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. Here, Jem, take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly. “Well!” she declared good-humouredly. I was compelled to run away. But Jack was too nimble for him. If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket. Understand me! I forbid it. “Come,” she said. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms.
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