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"Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. He's worth a dozen of you. I pray, Anna, that you may find your happiness. “Don’t!” she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. Section 1. Lucy vomited onto the floor at the sight of her mother dying, the black spots expanding across her corpse.
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