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"My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. After that consolations fled. He would always see the picture of the huge, raw-boned Dutchman, haranguing and thundering the word of God into the dull ears of South Sea Islanders, who, an hour later, would be carrying fruit penitently to their wooden images. In Paddington. The doctor laughed. Tell me I haven’t heard.
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