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Now the baby’s bright May eyes peered up at her intently. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. "We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. Just my room. "So you're writing under a nom de plume, eh?" said McClintock, holding out the letter.
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