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Hence!" "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, in a voice, the tones of which were altered by his very anxiety to make them distinct, "listen to me. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. ‘Ah, well, we’ll check the back and then go home. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation.
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