"Nothing—nothing," she answered, bursting into tears. “He’d better treat you right this time or I’ll pulverize him, you hear?” Lucy gave in to the hug. "A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice. CHAPTER XIX. I've got the watch-spring saw in my sleeve.
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