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CHAPTER XIII AN UNEXPECTED ALLY Once on the boughs “Here comes Mother and you shall hear for yourself,” shouted John. “Didn’t I stand on the table, Mother? And shan’t I have Kingthorpe, Mother?” Mother assented soberly..
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