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The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing. ” “I wish you would use my Christian name,” he said. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. The lantern was on the ground inside, ready. And it has been well for you that he imagines the child was drowned.

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