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Stanley decided to treat that as irrelevant. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. You won’t settle and I’m going mad. She had finally managed to start breaking him down. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. He loved the sea, and could give a good account of himself in any weather.

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