‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. ’ ‘I’m coming to that. I had rather have trouble and hardship like that than be taken care of by others. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. Except for the limited right of replacement or refund set forth in paragraph 1.
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