"I no know, massa. She weep! She ill! She make terrible bobbery, dat poo' girl. Massa, come an' see my lil missy dis day.",
"Why," said Arkel, fingering his fat chin, "it was raining, as you may remember on that night.",
"Why should it be strange?".
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