Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. Take it," he cried, lifting the babe from the bottom of the boat, and flinging it towards its unfortunate father. I don’t want you to talk to me now. Then blackness. Lucy clasped her hands over her ears as it screamed.
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