"Your mother is dead," interposed Wild, scowling. ” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. People are afraid of her that no one has ever dared to make fun of her. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here.
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