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I hate children. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. " "Lord bless us! you alarm me. I want to get away—to go to London. "You needn't go far to do that," returned Quilt; "there he stands. “I’m just in time to say good-bye before I go, father. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. I've engaged to watch over you as a son, and I will do so as far as I'm able; but if you neglect my advice, what chance have I of benefitting you? On one point I've made up my mind—you shall either obey me, or leave me. ” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. My son went down after his death.
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