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I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. ’ She eyed him. But, after all, what does that matter? He is very much taken with me.

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