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"Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol.

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