\"Yes, uh, no. He deserves none. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. And this clear-visioned child had comprehended that only half the rogues were really ill. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. Endless complications ensue when both sisters return to London.
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