Hence!" "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, in a voice, the tones of which were altered by his very anxiety to make them distinct, "listen to me. ‘Come,’ she called. At breakfast both of them played their parts skillfully. The discussion wandered, and was punctuated with bread and butter.
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