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“Dad,” she cried, “are you here?” “No,” she answered with a smile. “But it will hurt me if you fail. Remember that.”!
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He did not answer; and they sat for a time in silence. “Your having done so unconsciously only makes the matter worse,” observed Mr. Singleton. “I had hoped it emanated from politeness, not enjoyment.”
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