‘I’ve finished me report, sir,’ Trodger said aggrievedly. It would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. "No friend like the mother, for the babby knows no other. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. " "Here you have it, my dear," returned the hawker.
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