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Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. "In favour of my son. The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. "It's a pump, like an organ. Rowland, meantime, alarmed by the voices, snatched a torch from his attendant, and holding it over the side of the wherry, witnessed the incident just described.
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