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“Mother’s got it,” answered the girl. “Seemed best for the poor little beggar. I’m supposed to be dead, and my husband gone abroad.” She gave a short, dry laugh. “Mother brings him up to see me once a year. They’ve got quite fond of him.” “I hope nobody saw me,” he said with a laugh. “But I couldn’t bear to leave her there, unhonoured.”!
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“What do you mean by got to do it?” exclaimed Miss Ensor. “Who’s making him do it, except himself?” “I think she could,” answered Joan, “if she would pull herself together. It’s her lack of will-power that’s the trouble.”
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