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“Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. " "O Jack, dear, dear Jack!" cried Mrs. She hid behind a mirage of piety, just as I do. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. There will be no more children in this house, not ever! And if anyone ever tries bringing children into our house again, I shall kill the lot of them. It was a habit of his to talk to himself.

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