For ten years I've been trying to go home, but my conscience will not permit me, I hate the Orient. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle.
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