” “That sounds very interesting,” she answered coolly. Most of the time, he was hunting and he returned at night. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack.
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