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“What is the good of talking?” said her brother. ‘Only perhaps I can more readily do so if you will put down that pistol. I’m damaged goods. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. God would have taken mercy on her baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and that he had taken her beloved mother. ‘That little kiss cost him his sanctuary, my girl, and don’t you forget it. You'll find the benefit of it by and by.
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