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"We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. Yours?" The stranger hesitated. I take the life out of men. She drew a breath, and sighed it out. “You see, it comes after all,” she continued, “from certain original convictions which have become my religion. The nose was long and sharp, the chin pointed, the forehead broad and flat, and connected, without any intervening hollow, with the eyelid; the teeth when displayed, seemed to reach from ear to ear. Come to take leave. What is it you’re after? Money, I suppose. I demand it as a right. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now.
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