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When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. ‘When you say it like this, certainly it appears absurd. ” He said. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. I meant to give him a drubbing. I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved. By his side sat a remarkably stout dame, to whom he paid as much attention as it was in his iron nature to pay. Plote was sleeping or deaf. ” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. ’ ‘What?’ ‘Neat little toy. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so.
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