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“My dear boy,” she exclaimed. Sadly, the Christmas break came to an end. You shall have room to develop, you shall live as you will, where you will, only give me the right to protect you, to free you from all these petty material cares. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white.
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