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Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. There was something fatalistic about the letter H. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight.
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