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55102	Hume, Fergus	The Wooden Hand: A Detective Story			.txt	text/plain	83837	7098	94	"Mrs. Merry," said Eva quietly, "you let your tongue run on too trouble," said Mrs. Merry, rocking; "I know the man. My father all these five years has paid Mrs. Merry for my board and lodging, and has sent home pocket-money "Of course you don't," said Miss Strode; "come, Mrs. Merry, the boy's "Wait a moment, mother," said Allen, catching Mrs. Hill's hand as "It may be so," said Eva reflectively; "my father," from what Mrs. Merry says, "was a most quarrelsome man, and would stop at nothing to "My mother wishes Miss Strode to come to us," said Allen. "Tell Mr. Allen so," said Mrs. Merry, peering out of the window; "I am fond of your father in my own way," said Mrs. Hill, looking down "But you never got to the Red Deeps," said Mrs. Hill, looking "Your father shall explain," said Mrs. Hill, moving to the door; "come	./cache/55102.txt	./txt/55102.txt