"Can't!" repeated his mother. " "You can give me a little of his history, can't you? Something about his people?" "Oh, his folks were all right. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. "When it thunders, the thief becomes honest," muttered Wood.
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