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“I ate their mother first. Not Trodger. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. “I never wanted to kick any one so much in my life as that second fellow. ” Anna raised her eyes, and caught the earnest gaze of an elderly gentleman with a double chin, a protuberant under lip, and a snuff-stained coat. ‘And you know, my dear, I do think you must make up your mind to beard this wretched grandfather of yours.
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