They had their little dreams about her. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. . 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. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her father’s manner.
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