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And more boys die than girls, so that the real disproportion among adults is even greater. I am almost old enough to be your father. CHAPTER XII. Lucy clutched the pencil in defeat. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. . A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. " "Here you have it, my dear," returned the hawker.
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