” Anna nodded, and Mr. \" \"Good night, Mom. " "What do you think of my sketch, Jack?" said Hogarth, handing him the drawing. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. "As like as life. “Queer letters he writes,” she said.
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