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" "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. ” The ants seemed to salute in attention. For a long time to come that would naturally be the theme of any story he undertook to write. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. His foot touched the rounded edge of the starling, and glanced off, precipitating him into the water. "Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace left of your adopted son?" "God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?" "Surely," screamed Mrs. . ‘So it would appear. If I were Mr. “Am I becoming reasonable or am I being tamed? “I’m simply discovering that life is many-sided and complex and puzzling. ‘And all to help me.
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