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Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. Sheppard, raising herself, and looking at him as if her life depended upon the answer. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. Take it," he cried, lifting the babe from the bottom of the boat, and flinging it towards its unfortunate father.
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